Short story # 2

Fun fairs and carousels… limitless cities beyond horizons…oceans without edge lapping on the moons of wind borne stars. Collapsing neutrino stars destroyed by mad scientists on Silex 3. Everyone lives in the Happydrome. Everyone drives pink cars without wheels around roads with no walls and collapses into central arenas of light in festivals of multi coloured enebriation. The cities always win. 

A man called max lived in the city. He didn’t like it. He bought maps to try and find a way out… he paced the streets endlessly. 

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