"Four...."
I lost my keys, the car, my friends, everything. Even my parents. They told me how this changed nothing, how they still loved me, but it was a lie. A lie told purely out of fear. Every night I heard the click of my bedroom door lock and the loading of a shotgun.
Not even my parents trusted me anymore.
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Short Story"T-minus ten seconds until total obliteration." In which a person faces imminent death, their future becomes their past, and we raise the question: can you be punished for something you haven't yet done? Winner of the Inspiration! short story contes...
