The System
I stared at the white sheet in front of me. Hard. Unblinking. It couldn’t possibly be. I made the dramatic gesture of cleaning my eyes even though I knew it wasn’t possible…
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Broken Guitar
“I fear we may have made a mistake, guys.” I couldn’t make my terror if I tried. It didn’t help that the dark clouds overhead cast an eerie glow in the studio. We sat hunched…
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