

Madness On the Rise: Part 1The words flowed softly through the darkness, around walls, past equipment, furniture, to nestle itself hauntingly in a single pair of ears, a sing song melody, pulling at memory.Madness On the Rise: Part 1
"I believe. There is good. In everyone's heart."
Billy woke with a start, sitting up in his work chair, lines across his face from the notebook he fell asleep across mere minutes before. Eyes sunken and red rimmed from working until he passed out, he rubbed his eyes and looked around his lab. "Hello? Is anyone there? Moist, is that you?"
Words, tones, whispered through the glass tubes surrounding him. "Keep it safe.", ble
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JLP: it's not art unless it offends someone
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JLP: it's not art unless it offends someone
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