TITAN CHASER
Jun 25, 2020
2 minutes
Alex Spencer
I SCAN THE HORIZON UNTIL THE BEAM LANDS ON A LUMBERING GIANT IN THE MIST
The night fog is thick as I drive towards Windland Plains in my borrowed company hatchback, its engine rattling so loud I can hardly hear the radio. A few feet in front of the windscreen, my headlights cast a sodium haze. Any further, and the weather reduces everything to
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