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Empty roads as empty men. Dirty sidewalks as dirty minds. Escape. A maze made by forgotten streetlights and captive breaths. Following shadows, … Read More
Empty roads as empty men. Dirty sidewalks as dirty minds. Escape. A maze made by forgotten streetlights and captive breaths. Following shadows, running away from shadows. Heavy distant life sounds. Where's Arianna? That man. He was silent. He was unstoppable. I ran, but i got dissolved as chimneys smoke by the touch of the minotaur. I'm the minotaur. Read Less
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Chapter One:           

someone

was followin me.