Prologue:
In the late days of march rain sprays against the streets, the sidewalks, the schools, the hospitals, and the people. Cars drive in the rain as couples run through the rain trying not to get wet, but there is a man who is curious, He sees a screen across the street past the tinted windows of a retail store.
He feels the negativity through the air in the rain, almost breathing it in through his nose. The smell is horrid, yet nostalgic, he carries his wits close like his bags as he walks through the street.
He eventually catches himself caught in a staring contest with the screens in the display, amazed by the display hes never once seen before until its ended by a single swish and a screech.
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Fiction GénéraleThis book has many very sensitive imagery and topics planned. do not read if you are uncomfortable with these topics, or do... it you want... 1. Blood and Gore 2. Extreme language 3. Self unalive 4. Slight nudity 5. LGBTQ 6. Furries 7. Extreme viol...
