I wake up in a cold sweat and find that the night is still cold. Images of dead people flashed by my head in my dreams, a regular occurrence for me at this point. Hastily, I write down everything I can remember. I used to ignore them, but these images have foreshadowed the events of tomorrow. A never-ending cycle of trying to understand what the day will hold for me, for everyone. Every night has been…
A Night I Don't Remember, a Day that I Will
Death is around you in this script. While good steps on others' foots most of the time, gaining crucial info can be game-winning. While evil has little ways to tamper with good's info, the many deaths and maddening powers they control can be game-winning.
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