Stories From – Risk of Rain

Stories From – Risk of Rain

That sound, so familiar. It starts as an infrequent, even random, tip-tip-tap. The pace picks up; the rhythm hastens to the point of near deafening white noise. Rain. I come to, body aching, mind jarred, nerves beyond shaken. As I stand up, wreckage beneath me, my feet squish in the barren purple marsh, in…

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