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Content warning: blood, murder “Yes, sir, it’s being taken care of,” said the man, speaking into something that could hardly be recognized as a phone — it had…
It was on a bleak October day, after the world had begun to fade away, that Samuel had decided to move to New York. It was an act…
Inay told me that when you were born, your body was like the dagat. You were blue and sickly, frozen and exquisite, twisting and linear. Your skin was…
Content warning: gore, violence, death [__ Day 3 __] Volu was crouched on a sandy edge of the methane sea shoreline. The ocean touched the horizons, up to…
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