The White Noise of Outpost 42
(Variant V-10: Dirty Realism / Existentialism) Erik lived in a world of white. White snow, white sky, and the white noise of the radio that played twenty-four hours a day in the cramped quarters of Outpost 42. The outpost was a concrete slab perched on a frozen ridge in the Arctic Circle. Its purpose was simple: monitor the seismic activity of the tectonic plate and report any anomalies to the...
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