Lance Pickens

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“So this has happened before?” she asked. She began strolling over toward the visualization of Landform 2, where Dodge—Egdod—the REAP—whatever you wanted to call him—was poised, wings spread, above the top of his dark tower. “Perhaps not this,” said Enoch, walking by her side, “but—” “You know what I mean.” “Yes,” he confirmed.
Lance Pickens
Simulation
Fall; or, Dodge in Hell
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