The Gutter's End
(V-11: Dirty Realism) The sky over Detroit was the color of a bruised plum, heavy with a smog that tasted of sulfur and old grease. In a tenement building that leaned precariously against its neighbor, Leo spent his days sorting through scrap metal and fighting with his landlord over a leaking pipe. The world was ending, according to the government broadcasts, but in the 4th Ward, the end of...
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