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Flashback – On A Cold and Frosty Morning
I can never go back… They’re all after me. They’re all going to know what I did. They’ll never understand why. There’s no way out for me. There’s no way back from what I’ve become. There’s no way to undo what I’ve done. It was supposed to be an easy job. It was an easy…
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Flashback – An Eye For An Eye
My name is Michelle Hither, and I am the former member of Parliament for Horton West. I have agreed to come before this committee and provide testimony on the Consciousness Migration bill and the events that followed the original trials, but to be frank, I cannot. They will kill me. You knew that when you…
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Depths
The chilling call, as night approaches, wrapping you in the watery abyss, ensnared, you long for the treasure of freedom, but all that awaits is a murky grave. Below the blue, where darkness shrouds her deepest secrets, the fire whispers, dwelling on death. There are no heroes in the empty, echoing emptiness, only the lost,…
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Flashback – Visiting
My sister has always been a nervous flyer, so I thought that was all this was. She didn’t want to make the trip, but it was inevitable. Our Mum had died, and we had to travel back home to England for the funeral. Kristen had been dreading it for weeks. It wasn’t just the flying…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 