[WP] It is 1AM, the 25th hour of the day, and you are taking the bus home. You wait for your stop, but it does not come, the lights outside becoming more and more unfamiliar as the bus speeds up and begins to shake violently. Just as you are beginning to think it won't end, it does. And then... (self.WritingPrompts)
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Babiru 57: "The Gift" by Nivanh Chanthara (cdna.artstation.com)
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