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In urbs IVI awake to stare groggily into a mass of sparkling pink cobwebs that fill the entire tent. Just like every other morning, I compare it to cotton candy as I collect it into a bunch, using my outstretched fingers like a rake. The morning sunlight spills in through the door, and the webs smile at me in a pretty haze of pinks and oranges.In urbs IV
Throwing it off the side of the building, I stretch immensely, and survey the tattered metropolis as it frowns at the distant sun, due to it’s swift annihilation of the omnipotent darkness. The sky-scratchers cringe as the sunlight illuminates their mutilated features, and shadows are visible
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ConscriptThe sky is a field Of red lilacs turned upside While we stand topside Waving as the sailors go byConscript
One by one They are swallowed up Hidden from view by a giant With a silver sabre
Borne away on tepid waters The guns begin to sound As a faithful send off Into another world
The flowers die And topple down Onto those left behind, White with regret
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In urbs IIIIt was this machine that was the source of this substance, this liquid parasite. The grime on my legs suddenly begins to climb up my body with frightening speed, as if wanting to be a larger part of the attack upon my person. I'm swamped in sound. What at first is a horrendous drone slowly transforms into tangled phrases, jabbering and screeching. Although I can’t pick out words, I can clearly feel their impact; I can feel it about to happen before it did. This noise goes straight through me, viciously stabbing into my brain and lungs and paralyzing every muscle in my body. I go into shock. Inside my head thoughts and reactions bang andIn urbs III
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Copied and calculated we waited forever and now I remember,
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