Stories from the Rift: Nekati

Part 1a   It’s a weird sensation, to be locked inside your own mind. Being able to feel everything that’s going on around you, to be able to see what they’re doing to you, unable to scream no matter how much it hurts. You start to think about every decision you made that lead you there, to be laying there in your own blood. It gets to a point where the pain overtakes you and everything starts to blur… then nothing. Two days earlier I had been hiding out in the refurbs of district 273. The old habitats there had […]