Challenge
...a thirty word story about noncreatives suppressing creatives...
One Problem
It's not my fault. My brother was always the creative one. He was wrong, dangerous. Or that's what they said but he looked like me,
I can't kill my twin.
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It's not my fault. My brother was always the creative one. He was wrong, dangerous. Or that's what they said but he looked like me,
I can't kill my twin.