No promts used. This story is set in the world of one of my FFM 2015 stories, Escapist.
There may have been a time when we were alive.
There may have been a time when we were happy.
There may have been a time when we were free.
There may have been a time… when there was so much more to life than this.
Now, there is a time when we are dead, sad and imprisoned.
For there was a day when we lost everything.
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N. WS. Jokela, more commonly known as WindySilver, is a Finnish IT student and a hobbyist artist fighting a war against procrastination on the losing side. When her free time is not taken up by things like reading, procrastination, video games, watching series or more procrastination, she mainly writes sci-fi fanfiction and original flash fiction of various genres. While she dabbles in a lot of things ranging from digital art to jewelry to plants to whatever catches her interest, writing is her persistent forte.
You should not give her yet another crazy flash fiction challenge to take part in because she simply cannot say "no" to it.
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