The ever large
So far away, the stars. I always thought I'd live out there among them. At least by the time I was thirty. But the sad truth is, it never happened, and now I crouch on the rim of the crater of no return. Not really.
Home of the science fiction novelette, "MEMOIRS OF THE UNREALISTIC," a tale of the entertainment industry in the all-too-distant future...
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