Portraits of a Multiverse Part XCIX

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Of a Multiverse:

…it was always the same after a jump a few minutes while MacGregor got her bearings and senses back which always resulted in the world around her rushing back to her in cacophony of noise, smells and colours.

But something was wrong since the last time she was here as the Nationalist Party Poster was not there last time she was here…

Portraits of a Multiverse Part XCVIII

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Of a Multiverse:

…The Marshal always thought time was the great healer just a shame time never runs in a straight line any more since the event…

Portraits of a Multiverse Part XCVII

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Of a Multiverse:

…Drip, drip, drip the tap the only sound inside in his grim apartment but outside dimly he could hear the sounds of living city which never sleeps even at night.

Michel lay in his be with his eyes open wondering just what hell this place was…

Portraits of a Multiverse Part XCVI

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Of a Multiverse:

…It was always the same every Friday night with everyone rushing home from the factory to their home and families even in this grim place.

But for some reason Michael drawled home as he had nothing to go back to other than television and a small damp room since his wife died…

Portraits of a Multiverse Part XCV

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Of a Multiverse:

…he was breathing hard from running after the killer through the streets of down town. He stopped leaning against a near wall with one hand with his head bowed, breathing heavily.

He looked up to see the killer at the end of the ally standing there looking as if he had not been running and smiling.

‘What the fuck!’…

Portraits of a Multiverse Part XCIV

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Of a Multiverse:

…Pain sheered through his arm as the thing bit deeply into his arm. He started to wonder if this was a fools errant to rescue his progeny from these beasts!…

Portraits of a Multiverse Part XCIII

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Of a Multiverse:

…She blankly stared at her bloody hands turning them over seamy studying them but with out much understanding why they were bloody. It felt to her like a nightmare which she would soon wake up from.

A scream of a woman near by suddenly made reality flood back to her and broke her trance…

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