The Weight of a Thousand Souls
I. The Concrete Tomb The City was not a place, but a machine. It was a subterranean sprawl of grey concrete and humming pipes, a hive where ten million people lived in identical cells, their lives regulated by the Great Clock. In the City, there was no sun, only the flicker of fluorescent tubes and the oppressive weight of a mile of rock overhead. Leo was the City's "Sponge." He was the only...
0 Comentários 0 Compartilhamentos 5 Visualizações 0 Anterior