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ONE EYE
The first thing was I smelled a smell.
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The first thing was I smelled a smell.
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Despite our proximity to TOI-700 it was a regular day in Observation Array III, with the three of us seated in our stations and keeping an eye on the visual feed and also, per our training, monitoring the error logs for any hashfails in the scans on TOI-700-D. No hashfails
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In Strategy Room #2 we had whiteboards going, big rolls of paper, Zoom calls to assistants out in the pool going nuts creating moodboards and decks and a bunch of kids coming up with prompts for AI pictures to see if any of it got the juices flowing and unblocked
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When the troops had gone home the ghosts of the fallen stayed to haunt the place where they fell.
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We were bone tired, itching uncontrollably, muscles cramping in the cold, summoned to the parlour.
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I was travelling through thick forest and found it dangling from a lush, large-leafed bush.
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There was an ambulance parked out the front one afternoon and it took Kerry to the hospital.
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The Earth was destroyed. Can you believe that?
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After a few hours' climb we crossed a plateau and, summiting a ridge, were greeted by the pleasing sight of lighted windows and the familiar red and gold sign.
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The Screaming Boy, My Miraculous Invention, Laika
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Cleaning the workshop at the end of the day there were crumbs left on the table.
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I made the decision to fully mythologise my teenage years.