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It was the night that changed her. During the day, she was like anyone else, a cog in a machine, unthinking, unfeeling. Those were traits long forgotten, now deemed too dangerous. It was our own fault, we brought war to this world, and now we have forced stagnation upon ourselves. Work how we’re told, eat what we’re told, sleep when we’re told; but not her. Every day she takes a bit of… Read More