Somnolent Days

Somnolent Days

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A nine-year old girl awakens from a cradle of liquid nitrogen while the world continues slumber under a haze of dust and spores. The land, broken and rebuilt on water, now supports human life in the form of mechanical bodies and artificial sentience. Left with nothing but splotches of memories, Thiri May will have to make do with what she knows and what she will soon learn. And as much she knew, she was one of the very few Organics (as those of flesh and blood were called) remaining and conscious. However, she was not the only one trying her best to get by. Everyone else too. Organic or not.
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