He Realized Who He Was


He Realized Who He Was

Like always, the world was darkness, and then blinding light.

Sound came first, like thunder.


It was his own voice, but he hadn’t opened his mouth. His teeth were clenched, and he could feel his body running.


That sounded like Hayes, one of the students in his war games sessions.

“Drop it!”

That was a teacher, but he couldn’t remember which one.

Too much, too fast.

He opened his…

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He Realized Who He Was

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