Short Fiction Sci-Fi Nicholas Armstrong 12/12/23 Sci-Fi Nicholas Armstrong 12/12/23 Only Gray The tables were metal gray. The walls were metal gray. The guns were fucking metal gray.That was how the world looked to me. That was how it was. It was me sat at a table, surrounded by a world, holding a weapon, and all of it was the same. Read More
Sci-Fi Nicholas Armstrong 12/12/23 Sci-Fi Nicholas Armstrong 12/12/23 Only Gray The tables were metal gray. The walls were metal gray. The guns were fucking metal gray.That was how the world looked to me. That was how it was. It was me sat at a table, surrounded by a world, holding a weapon, and all of it was the same. Read More