blackoutraven:
THE FUTURE FOR OASIS
The crystal ball comes to life.
Flying creatures screech inside.
Dark shadows drift through the darkness.
A noose swings from the gazebo.
A face appears among the swirling mist.
A face all too familiar to the residents.
A dim future waits for them.
A future to be fought and conquered.
THE DEAD GAME
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