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I stand at the top of the staircase, victorious. Sure, my back is slick with sweat and my feet ache, but I suppose there’s a reason this club meets in one ofContinue reading “The Club”

Each day I woke up only to find that the day was filled with nothing better than the nightmares I endured the night before. My emotion box yielded the same dark, unwantedContinue reading “Emotion Box”

It wasn’t easy to get in, you know. I just want to make that clear. It wasn’t easy at all. I worked out, far, far harder than I had to to getContinue reading “Clandestine”