Blankly Novels & Stories

I approached Elocin to tell her that. “Elocin,” I called her, “There are like suspicious men outside. They are all wearing black and their eyes aren’t focused on anything. They eyes are roaming around like they’re looking for something.” I said, a bit nervous for her, as I will be leaving her.

She didn’t even back down. Pink glared at her, narrowing her eyes at the lady. However, despite the pressure inside their tone, the atmosphere between them didn’t even subdue. Hence, no one that knew them was worried. “Ugh! I need my beauty sleep!” Blue blindly grabbed anyone in front of him with his eyes half-closed. “Here!” “Great!” He blindly slumped on that tall body, putting all his trust in that unknown body that seemed familiar. Thankfully, Sly was there to be his cushion.

Just looking with the quality she looked with when she had seen something and was giving me space to explain it or not explain it on my own timeline. She had seen my face when I read the message. I knew she had seen it because Lyra saw everything and because her expression had the specific stillness of someone who has registered something they are not going to address immediately out of respect for the person who needs to decide when to address it. She did not ask. I could not look at her for longer than two seconds. Blake was beside her and his face was blank in the way it went blank when he was reading a situation carefully and had not finished reading it yet.

--- --- Clearer. --- --- And finally— --- Free. --- ---

I suddenly blacked out. *

Only silence. Fade to black.

It traveled the ten feet between the car and Sam’s chest in a single, blurring leap. --- ### The Digital Infection Sam swiped at the air, trying to knock the grey figure away, but the Blank Slate caught his sleeve. As soon as its "Hands" touched the fabric, the cloth began to turn **Grey**. The color drained out of Sam’s hoodie, turning into a flat, low-resolution texture. "My arm!" Sam yelled. "I can't feel my arm!" "It's 'Optimizing' him!" I realized with horror. "If it touches his skin, it’ll turn him into a 'Static Asset'!"

No more words needed. This was real.

" I try to concentrate and see a Blaze figure in my head. I try to find out what Blaze sees right now...where his whereabouts...and what is how condition. I closed my eyes and concentrate harder...what I See .. is the same as what Blaze see .... And Blaze is seeing.. 'What the F.....!'

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