It was August third of a backwards year and I was screaming.
The moment was electric- dripping from a wire.
Blue scraped the sky as firey ripples on a never ending night. Never again were there to be stars brushed away with the dust of dawn.
I had long been blossoming into a naked, vicious age and now it was time for the world to halt.
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Pomegranate Pulse
Science Fiction"Am I a god- or could I have been, the devil?" Edeline is a young girl living in a near, but almost unrecognizable future. Her world has been ravished by war and environmental abuse; what's left of humanity appears condemned. Traumatized by the viol...
