I'm okay now! Living with my mother which, while it's its own can of worms, is much easier for me, since she doesn't try to force me to be someone else.
i need to do more art
Origin of Doctor Sin: Part 1, or The Supermarket Mother parked the car in small lot in front of the American supermarket, got out, and opened the backdoor, letting her son out and taking his hand, leading him toward the door. It hadn't been easy for poor young Felix since his father had died a year ago, he had been seven. Father had been a brilliant scientist, a man who seemed to excell in all fields of study he had been placed in. A german man with a most uncommon feature among germans, bright red-orange hair, a color reminescent of fire. He had died in a horrible accident that destroyed the small biolab he had been employed in. They'd never found enough of him to bury, but then, the explOrigin of Doctor Sin: Part 1, or The Supermarket by ~Discordion
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A terminal of sorts for incoming and outgoing travellers,
this Circle is separated from the rest of the world by ten foot tall,
foot thick, concrete fences to keep out unauthorized human intruders.
Along the wall, at half-mile intervals, are fifteen foot guard towers,
manned by well-trained snipers from Umbrella Security Division (U-Sec).
The major roads entering the city lead into Processing Facilities,
where any visitors must pass a variety of screenings before being
allowed entrance into the the next cirle.
Beyond the concrete barriers lies the Second Circle.
This circle contains m