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A Chapter by wyrd
Monday, everything stopped. I woke up that morning to silence. No screaming crack heads no blaring horns, just normal everyday traffic. I go out for m..
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A Chapter by wyrd
The next morning Allan is all good cheer. He asks if I am looking forward to our trip to Tiburon“Oh well as it turns out I won’t be able t..
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A Chapter by wyrd
They wanted me dead and now that there was a hundred thousand down on the deal they redoubled their efforts. The screaming the honking people trying m..
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A Chapter by wyrd
I slept until noon.My fan club outside were still screaming their fool heads off. The thing under the floor was still vibrating in seeming frustration..
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A Chapter by wyrd
The powers of bureaucracy had a hard time figuring out how to fit me into their paperwork, but the wheels turn, if but slowly. I was called into the s..
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A Chapter by wyrd
I get a room equipped with a bed, locker, and roommate. The room is bland enough, like a college dorm room except for the plastic covering on the matt..
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A Chapter by wyrd
For the first week I am restricted to the ward. They want to make sure I don’t go rabbit and jump the fence. I am bored, bored, bored, bored. I ..
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A Chapter by wyrd
Three months in life has settled into the dull routine of never ending eternal boredom. Honestly I was having more fun when people were trying to kill..
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A Chapter by wyrd
Bored, bored, bored.Opportunities for amusement are few and far between.The activities room, I mostly avoided. I did drop in once a day or so to smile..
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A Chapter by wyrd
If the people in my high school had been told I would end up as a mad house Librarian, no one would have been a bit surprised. I felt pretty pleased s..
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