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She sits in her wheelchair, glossy silver hair falling gently below her ears. She reminds me of my Grammy, in the simplicity of her soft expression,...

Have you ever experienced a random thought in your head or in your dreams and want to write it down later or when you wake up but you forget what it was about...well that's what this is about, just a random story i thought up while at work.

That crude-spoken Sovereign commands a big stick, runs the world into ruins, once our bailiwick. Questioned why, He grins grimly, pale lips slightly...

The year is 2037. In the sultry, dimly lit basement of a local community centre, a gathering of individuals listens intently to the woes of a poorly...