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Snow continued drifting through the air, blanketing the world and hiding the normal imperfections in glorious, pristine white. Even my normally dusty ..
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Lasers pierced the sky, lancing through the air in a quest to rend flesh and metal. The thundering retort of cannon fire echoed across the battlefield..
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My daughter marched through the area, accompanied by her protection drone. The area wasn’t supposed to be dangerous, but as a member of the poli..
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Research was coming along quickly. We were dedicated to the project. We needed to be. The world was counting on us. Stacks of tomes sat next to me as ..
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I sat there in my car, contemplating the darkness outside. Things hadn’t gone well at the project. We were almost halfway through with the house..
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The patrols were quiet for the most part. We were waiting for my armor to get in anyway so we made sure to stick to the neighborhoods rather than down..
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It isn’t often that my brother gets to visit. Some of the other ones do, but my second youngest brother, he’s usually far too busy. Not to..
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It was a gorgeous day when I left the house, heading into the city. A friend had asked for help with a project and said we were to meet by a local gro..
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The water was a lot warmed than I expected. Ducking under the water, I washed away the distractions of the day before turning my attention to consider..
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Staggering back home from the hunt, I reached up to pat my companion on the head. The pleased chitter belied the pain she must be in considering the c..
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