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Bioweapon
The day started so well. Now, I was behind a glass divider in a quarantined room. A voice crackled over the speaker. “I need you to tell me what happened a hour ago in the barracks. We need to know why you’re the last of your platoon.” *** The barracks shook with the noise of Continue reading
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Death is Innocent
Inspired by the following prompt: [WP] when you died you didn’t expect what you saw, a little kid who claimed to be the grim reaper Heat radiated off the large screen at the end of the room, made all the hotter by the intensity of the gazes fixed upon it. Occasionally, the sounds of the Continue reading
About Me
I find writing stories to be a fun way to pass the time.
Words All The Way Down 