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“If you don’t stop pounding the seat, I swear to whatever God or Gods there may be, I will chop your feet off.” Logan threatene..

Sometimes, I really hated dreams. Even the happy-go-lucky dreams were heartbreaking because that’s all they were, dreams. You’d a..

We arrived at the CCOR building only to find that something had happened while we were away. It seemed as though the whole building was busy,..

Drip, drip, drip. The pitter-patter of a single water drop hitting a distant object jogged me back into reality with a burning face, thro..

“Keno, he should be in the hospital. I’m very limited here.” I could hear Ila and Keno in the next room but still felt as t..

Neither Logan nor I moved but watched the older man as he came more into the room and looked around. The bathroom door creaked as Keno came o..

“Logan,” I moved over to his bed where he lay sprawled with the blankets askew. I waited for my brother to move to show signs tha..

The whistle of the train startled me out of my tired stupor, I looked out the window just in time to see the station at HQ begin to roll by. ..

I didn’t remember passing out, I didn’t remember falling but it must’ve happened because the next thing I knew I had woken ..

Keno and Logan were getting increasingly worse about fighting in front of me. Either they’d just stopped caring or realized that I was too ..