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!…

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