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“Hey, Logan. I’m still here.”
I look up at Jonn blankly. “Yes. Is there something else?”by EphemeralStyle 2100 words, 4 comments, on Oct 21 2:30 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction -
Logan. Avi. Garn. And all their crazy secrets xDby EphemeralStyle 65500 words, 4 comments, on Oct 5 7:20 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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In dreams, I feel afraid. Because I feel whatever my mind wants me to feel. I have no control.by EphemeralStyle 1300 words, 4 comments, on Sep 14 12:24 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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“Why did you tell me this, Logan?” she asks suddenly. Because I’m insane, obviously.by EphemeralStyle 1500 words, 4 comments, on Sep 13 2:36 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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“Ugh,” I mutter, rolling my eyes to the ceiling. “I don’t want to be an Empress.”by EphemeralStyle 1300 words, 4 comments, on Sep 10 7:45 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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“Didn’t you hear?" Bairoh asks. "The Head of Defence is sending out every spy in the City as fast as he can."by EphemeralStyle 2000 words, 6 comments, on Jun 30 4:06 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science ficti
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Sicon, Winston, Pursh, Valetish... They all want to pull my strings. And then there's Duvavi. I'd rather him want to control me like the otby EphemeralStyle 1000 words, 6 comments, on Jun 29 4:55 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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Without my thinking, the mech language pours from my mouth in a babble of metallic sounds.by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 8 comments, on May 12 11:57 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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I've walked into a trap. But I'm innocent, and no one should be able to condemn me.by EphemeralStyle 1000 words, 8 comments, on May 12 1:38 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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I smile and continue forwards without hesitating. “It is, Highness. It’s very good.”
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I suppose I shouldn’t be surprised to find that Logan is more than he appears, and clearly more than a match for me.by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 8 comments, on Apr 18 9:46 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science fiction
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“I think we’re overlooking the real problem here. What do we do about Avalia? She threatens everything."by EphemeralStyle 1600 words, 6 comments, on Apr 14 2:14 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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That’s what scares me sometimes; there is no answer. I just am. In spite of the world, I exist.by EphemeralStyle 1800 words, 8 comments, on Apr 12 4:26 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic, Science ficti
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I place my hand on the machine and wait for the ‘click’ of acceptance. The door swings silently open.by EphemeralStyle 1100 words, 14 comments, on Apr 8 3:13 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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Someone is trying to kill me. Not like on the Outside, where everyone wants to kill everyone. Me, specifically.by EphemeralStyle 1400 words, 6 comments, on Apr 8 2:59 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I throw myself out of the window and onto the wall above the opening, flames exploding beneath me... There must be no witnesses.
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“Why are you attacking me?” I demand, making sure I don’t look at Avi as she slowly circles behind the machine.by EphemeralStyle 800 words, 6 comments, on Apr 2 6:09 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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The room silences. After a minute a metal face emerges at the end of the bed to see if it’s killed me.by EphemeralStyle 1000 words, 12 comments, on Mar 23 9:40 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I see him stiffen slightly through the corner of my eye. “That… was a long time ago, Highness.”by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 8 comments, on Mar 23 9:34 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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Why does he speak of it so calmly; so matter-of-factly? Does this happen commonly in the City?by EphemeralStyle 1500 words, 7 comments, on Mar 23 9:25 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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“I believe I’m giving up too easily. They're underestimating me as usual, and they don’t realise what I’m capable of."by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 6 comments, on Mar 20 2:46 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I turn around to glare at the security camera above me. “Who… are you?” I command.by EphemeralStyle 1400 words, 8 comments, on Mar 19 5:03 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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It seems that most things about me are inexplicable.by EphemeralStyle 700 words, 8 comments, on Mar 19 4:57 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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I feel like I’ve lived in the dark all my life while the rest of the world continued to grow and learn.by EphemeralStyle 1600 words, 8 comments, on Mar 17 2:19 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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"My work actually has nothing to do with you; I came here voluntarily. But my usual responsibilities remain."by EphemeralStyle 1500 words, 8 comments, on Mar 15 6:30 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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“You haven’t been honest with me so far,” Logan says. “It would help your friend if you told me the truth.”by EphemeralStyle 1300 words, 8 comments, on Mar 10 11:48 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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The City spreads before me; a carpet of buildings below the gentle hill I stand upon, seemingly going on forever.by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 8 comments, on Mar 8 10:50 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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Nothing’s happened. No phone call, no death threat on my doorstep; nothing.by EphemeralStyle 1200 words, 8 comments, on Mar 8 10:41 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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Perhaps he’s just trying to create suspense; to bother me like this. He seems the theatrical type.by EphemeralStyle 800 words, 9 comments, on Mar 8 2:40 AM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
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“Do you know everything?” I ask the boy; surprised for some reason that my voice works.by EphemeralStyle 1000 words, 8 comments, on Mar 1 8:16 PM. In Dark, Fantasy, Fiction, First person, Post-apocalyptic
