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[improvesmorale]

For the last week, all I've known were hospital walls. Soft green wallpaper. Concerned eyes. I hear murmurings from the nurses about monsters in the night, and then I hear the monsters, those moans and growls sounding almost like buildings calmly settling. But not exactly. From the airtight windows, I see the streets empty out and the sides of the

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[enigmaestro]

I'm surprised you weren't devoured.

[enigmaestro]

You're focused on this circular movement, aren't you?

[improvesmorale]

What?