Ready, Player One!
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Rules of the game, centuries old.
— Five hours after Janine knocked out Geoff and ran away with the money —
My eyelids fought a losing battle trying to stay stuck together while I was being woken up by the increasingly bright light of dawn. I couldn’t recall if I was just in the middle of a dream. As…
Countless threads, a central nervous knot
So complex that Gordians could weep
Catch a glance but every one forgot
Solace here is never yours to keep.