

Another plane of existenceRichard looked down to his left hand, the small stump where a thumb once resided reminded him that this was his reality; a one bedroom flat encrusted with grime and old newspaper clippings. He sighed, reminiscing the dream he had thrived in and attempted to lift himself from the chair. What was the time? He peered out through the rooms single window; he saw the darkness begin to engulf the city and decided it must be close to ten oclock, seeing as it was summer. He moved over to the television and pressed the on button, the T.V buzzed for a few seconds before returning to its slumber.Another plane of existence
Stupid old thing, he
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