This was my world: cold, tangled and distorted. -Keira
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I know who I am, and I'm being true to myself.
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Oh, I wonder if there's another way.
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Life involves a lot of unknowns.
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You'd be surprised what I can do with a butter knife.
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I'm a wanted fugitive, and you're an upstanding bachelor of the year!
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My tears had unexpectedly become real.
S.L. WallaceTags: scifi dystopia sci-fi political-thriller
We're more alike than you realize.
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Anything but chicken, and some honesty on the side, please.
S.L. WallaceTags: scifi dystopia sci-fi political-thriller
We know they've got food here," Loran said ever practical. "What more do we need?"
"Well, as much as I heartily approve of food," Jason replied, glancing over at Loran. "I wouldn't say no to the odd cellium mine or cache of alien tech."
"You're picking up some alien tech?" Tennant asked excitedly, practically bouncing at the prospect. "Are there any weapons?"
"No, of course not," Jason snapped in exasperation. "I'm not picking up anything. But, ahh... I'll be sure to keep running that particular scan - the alien weapon scan," he added hurriedly in appeasement as Tennant's face dropped.
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