LoneSanity
The cities glittered beautifully. We looked down on the people and their lives, disconnected from whatever troubles they had or things they hoped for. "Come." Our leader whispered. Heads held high, we made our way unnaturally fast through the forest outside the city. It was time to shake things up.
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