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    The sun was slipping lower, moving toward the horizon. The sky looked like an artist’s canvas with splashes of shades of pink, orange, and purple. Kayla was glad she decided today to take the long way home. It was so nice to enjoy such beauty. The lights came on one by one as she got ...
  • girl, woman, city, fiction, Sci-Fi

    This is not my city—it isn’t my world. I can’t remember how long it’s been since my first assignment. Fugitives are my business, and I’m very good at hunting them. I never fail a mission. Unfortunately, my latest conquest took me here to a world of excess and instant gratification. This world is the perfect ...