Her mind is too far gone to be helpful on my mission. An alien woman weeps in a nearby building, lamenting her decisions and apologizing profusely to those who aren’t there. Subway systems and buildings have been ripped apart and scattered haphazardly. Surrounding me are the remains of demolished societies and decimated metropolises of varying planets coalesced into an urban sprawl of utter desolation. I skate atop non-newtonian clouds suspended in the abyss. By Miles Gregory, posted on 12 December 2021 / 2,188 Views
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