Or so that's how they portrayed it, The glimmering neon lights in the skies and buildings assaulted his weary eyes, causing a discomfort that only intensified with each passing moment. "Damn," he muttered under his breath, as he squinted against the blinding lights. There were those "neoglass" things that people raved about, claiming to protect their eyes from the assault of the city's luminescent spectacle. But who cared about that? Who had the time or the desire to waste their hard-earned credits on some flimsy piece of eyewear? Certainly not him.
The Supremacy Hacker
SF · Ajwoohin
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