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The Guilt Machine by Daniel Macintyre For some time, I had not been well… I had lain immobile, virtually insensitive to the world around me in the hospital bed, staring at the ceiling and vaguely acknowledging my woes… I awaited the operation, that uncertainty which loomed over me and threatened to either…
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Award Daniel Macintyre It was in the year 2033 when an alien spacecraft, blatantly appearing before eyes, screens and cameras in the skies above the city of New York, touched down strangely on the solid concrete of this human city. It was all very clear in a matter of minutes- the aliens had not come…
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