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Black Holes: A Narrative Fiction

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“Beat it,” I said. I reached up and shoved him off of my chest while Mina sat in the corner, nibbling on dried meat and laughing, almost choking while she did so. “Enjoying the show?” I asked, grabbing a small hunk of meat from the bag and chewed it in silence. “Come on, Arc, it was just a joke.” Mina said, “Besides it was Brian's idea, not mine.” Brian brushed himself off and moved closer to the small pile of ash and wood before grabbing three pieces of charred kindling around a forearm's length each. He carved a small slit in each of the planks before placing the pole-blades into the wooden hilts, tying it with a small portion of the rope and handing each of them to their respective wielder. I got Liberty's Strike, Mina wielded Helsing and finally Brian held Starlight. …show more content…

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