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The secret game

In by Wyatt on August 12, 2010 at 9:43 am

Tommy looked around nervously. No one noticed him amidst the music’s roar, flashing lights and sound effects of the arcade game parlour. He walked past two fat teens with plastic artillery aimed at giant screens gunning each other down, and side-stepped an exhausted mum trying to wrench her daughter from the pony game. But there he saw it, hidden from view behind the row of skiball ramps, between the last one and the wall. American Domination II. He pushed in a quarter, donned the goggle helmet, and opened his eyes. He was in the Oval Office. He was President, again.

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