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When people die, you don't expect them to keep showing you the way.
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A Chapter by Lepren
And here we stand. The sun is shining, the rain is
pouring, and peace has finally come. He sinks down and gives us one
last bow before he takes hi..
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A Chapter by Lepren
I cannot tell you with certainty what time it was, or
what day it was, when I met him. This is due to the inglorious
amounts of drink I was curren..
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A Chapter by Lepren
Noise.
So much Noise. Alarms ringing. Cars screeching. Birds incessantly
chirping. Am I dying? I drag my limbs, one after the other,
from their d..
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A Chapter by Lepren
The
building was black. The windows were tinted black. The sides of the
building themselves were close to obsidian. And, of course, the
shadow it..
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A Chapter by Lepren
There
is no point in elaborating on my next few days while I waited for my
coffee break with the genius's secretary. The time between consisted
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A Chapter by Lepren
Those were the fleeting thoughts of
fancy that I noticed the next morning, but thankfully they were
fuzzy-enough for me to forgive their existence a..
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