oh… thats interesting…
Whoa, that’s crazy… brilliant, though, with the whole “losing touch with time” thing and all.
Great story. I wonder what’s in those syringes and just what sick tests were being conducted on him without his knowing?
molecular regeneration? or was the warden being cute and saying 195, ‘cuz that was the sentenced time…
Bizarre and gritty. Great job!
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