Tick Tock
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Jun 25, 2016
In my world, things only last until their clocks stops ticking. Some might last longer than others without it but... they die shortly after it stops. Some have clocks around their necks, shoulders, or chest. That's the way it has always been... but sometimes there has been people, like me, who has broken that rule and managed to live without a clock, we don't know how we managed to but... we do.
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