He had to suppress his gag reflex upon entering the cramped therapist’s office. Whoever had selected the colors for the room was either entirely color blind or took a sadistic pleasure from the nauseating effect it created. Turquoises, maroons, and browns were all swirling together in a way that made John’s stomach churn. If he had
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I really like this story. It seems like a lot more character development than you usually work with, and I like how it turned out.
I do recognize Captian Cutdown's, uh, "muse" in John, also.
Well done indeed!
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