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[SP] When we do too much good, we are numbed. When we do too much bad, we disintegrate.

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[WP] You try to run from the burning flames. The Biotides were very strong. You got stopped by him.

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[SP] The glass was on the floor. Who made it out? They were all brought here to fuel it. Red liquid was spilled about the pieces.

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[SP] You fail to succeed.

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[WP] She walked into his room. He was screaming and yelping, trying to get the virtual reality headset off. She noticed that it stuck like glue to his head.

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[SP] The light has broken. Darkness has started to take over.

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[Off Topic] So here we are again.

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[SP] She smiles

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[WP] You are a spy in the 1950s. Your next person was a girl you grew up with. You knew her a little too well, but watching her from the shadows felt like you were taking too much of her privacy. At the end she finds out.

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[SP] “You’re smoke and guns.”

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
[SP] When we do too much good, we are numbed. When we do too much bad, we disintegrate.	2
[WP] You try to run from the burning flames. The Biotides were very strong. You got stopped by him.	2
[SP] The glass was on the floor. Who made it out? They were all brought here to fuel it. Red liquid was spilled about the pieces.	2
[SP] You fail to succeed.	2
[WP] She walked into his room. He was screaming and yelping, trying to get the virtual reality headset off. She noticed that it stuck like glue to his head.	1
[SP] The light has broken. Darkness has started to take over.	1
[Off Topic] So here we are again.	1
[SP] She smiles	1
[WP] You are a spy in the 1950s. Your next person was a girl you grew up with. You knew her a little too well, but watching her from the shadows felt like you were taking too much of her privacy. At the end she finds out.	1
[SP] “You’re smoke and guns.”	1