"Subject Nikon can you hear me?"
Everywhere was fuzzy the only thing I could hear was the discriminating voice of my master scratch that my professor, I tried moving my body but it was in vain.
"Why do I have to be so weak" I thought.
Now I know how it feels to be helpless and weak, I never want to feel that again.
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Chronicles of the Cloptex
Science Fiction"Subject Nikon can you hear me?" Everywhere was fuzzy the only thing I could hear was the discriminating voice of my master scratch that my professor, I tried moving my body but it was in vain. "Why do I have to be so weak" I thought No...
