the things that happen to us

"How is the subject coming along?" A dark shadowy figure asks. "Good so far the drug is enhancing all of his skills making him fast, stronger, smarter and his reflexes are becoming amazing. We believe that when the drug wears off he will slip into a...

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after death

My eyes open up slowly. It is still dark outside. I lean over to turn on a light switch. It does not turn on. "There is still not an ounce of power." I mutter as I as I roll out of bed there is a thud as someone else falls out of bed. "Are you okay?" I...

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