The Omniscient
The Omniscient The rain in Los Angeles fell at an angle, coming in sideways through the cracked window of Jack Morrison's office on the fourth floor of a building that had been fashionable in 1932 and was currently fashionable in nothing. Jack watched the rain streak the glass and thought about how water was the most honest substance in the world. It went where gravity told it to go, and it...
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