It was a hot summer evening. Somewhere in the chaos of the city, amidst the honking of the vehicles who carried corporate slaves desperate to reach…
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Apr
It was a hot summer evening. Somewhere in the chaos of the city, amidst the honking of the vehicles who carried corporate slaves desperate to reach…
It was impossible to count them. Millions of shiny dots of all sizes and colours mapped the night sky. The night was still. No whooshing of the wind, no screeching…