Treading Light
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  • Reads 138
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Nov 18, 2017
Everyone is running away from something. Everyone needs to escape from someone. The past is all but memories forgotten for some, buried by others and cherished by none who needs them more, either to keep sane or as a sentimental valuation of their lives. 
    Ours is a future we can mold, even manipulate. That is all but what they want. These two souls, have nothing but asphalt to stretch, time to waste and enemies to flee from.
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