What is lacking when a women's voice is heard? Strength? Do we become blind when one appears, how hard is it to acknowledge her thoughts. Will lies make us realize the truth, or death? "Apologies, but I am Avery," I motioned in my voice. "Woman, stop playing. Would you possibly consider yourself a scientist, or do you consider yourself a women. Women possibly can't linger for long in this type of field." "Sir, I consider myself as both. There is no shame in accepting that." The man took of his hat, fidgeted with it for a while until he looked at the sped up clock. "very well, but I do know that you certainly aren't going to last when monsters appear", he said as he pointed out the window. "If I won't last, you won't either, as both men and women are equal."All Rights Reserved
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