Looking around the worn down club, Cassandra's eyes searched for her next target. Different ages swarmed the now tight space, some pressed up against each other, some trying to hook up with the nearest person, so on and so forth. Her head started to hurt from the bright numbers over everyone's head. She scanned over the crowd one last time and sighed in defeat. No one was her type and nowhere near her age... Well, a few were, but they were draping themselves over caked face women hoping to get laid by the end of the night. She made her way to the back exit and pushed open the heavy door. She heard something hard hit the other end of the door, then groaning. She slid out of the little space she opened making sure she didn't hit the person more. "You ought to buy me a drink for that one, my friend." He said as he looked up at her with a wincing smile and she looked down at him, her mouth agape as she took in the number above his head, then at the beautiful male sitting in front of her.
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Black Mirror
FantasyLike the Netflix show black mirror this will have different story's but it will not be centered around technology it will have more of a mythical type of facade.
