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Not supposed to be like this

I needed a break from game writing, got a suggestion to finally write this scene.

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Los Diablos felt smaller than he expected.

Daniel wasn’t sure what he had imagined when he moved west, an endless cross-country journey of flights and hitch-hikes. Not straight west, of course, deep south first, as far as he could, avoiding the desolate midwest where the ashes blew too thick.

He wasn’t sure because he’d grown up on old movies, and it felt so unreal that it could all be gone. Changed. Broken apart and put back together again, like cutout poetry. Boston had been old and cramped, the people having outgrown it like an old overcoat, spilling out the sides. Ugly. Not where he lived, protected, guarded, kept safe from everything but the monsters that lurked within the walls.

That’s what flight gave him. Freedom.Β 

The freedom to run away.

Or run towards.

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