No rules. No Revision. No Doctrine up here. Dizzying. He could be free if he wanted. Among enemies. He could stay here and keep his memories. Or go away and keep his memories. Or go back home and cease to exist. “It feels wretched and wrong.”
But it feels.

Author: Aleksandr Voinov

No rules. No Revision. No Doctrine up here. Dizzying. He could be free if he wanted. Among enemies. He could stay here and keep his memories. Or go away and keep his memories. Or go back home and cease to exist. “It feels wretched and wrong.”<br /><i>But it feels.</i> - Aleksandr Voinov



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