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In a world where you can see death dates above people’s heads, you meet someone without one.

You're accustomed to seeing that ominous glow of numbers hovering above everyone’s heads, counting down to their inevitable end. Strangers on the street, your closest family, even your own reflection shows you the relentless tick of time. But today’s different. You bump into someone in the street, you apologize, and …
submitted 1 year ago by grim_scrawls
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