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27 dropped a formless lump back into her soup with a resigned plop. How many more days will they keep serving the same borscht? The… Read More »27 Chapter 01-03

27’s feet moved with the marching line from the dormitory. She usually counted the 300 or so steps to reach the administration building, but today… Read More »27 Chapter 01-02

The crackling overture of the national anthem blared through the ancient PA system and tore subject 27 from her slumber. She drowsily folded her cat-like… Read More »27 chapter 01-01