Short Story - Shystoryteller

Maya

It was the first time Maya was running on these rocky mountains. She was never allowed to leave the base where she lived with her

Alena found herself standing in front of the refrigerator feeling its cool air on her face which was a welcomed contrast to the hot and

“What did you do? Why did you open this door? I told you a thousand times not to open this door. You have no idea

The day started like any other day. I woke up. Got ready and got out of my house. I knew that it was the last

The room was well lighted. Big windows pouring light in. No other buildings were visible from this height. It was level 99 after all. I

“You know na that perfection does not exist.” My voice was sounding strange to even me. Like it was echoing the same words over and

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