
by CloubyNPC
Vincent Stravinsky lives in District eight of Sector sixteen. He is a blue collar working alongside his dad, and gets by day to day simply happy to be alive. However one day upon walking to his local book cafe he stops in front of a stone door in the middle of the pavement. It beckons him, and so he enters, and winds up in an unfamiliar fantasy world with people he is very familiar with. Where is he? Why is he eighteen again? What kind of man were you, Vincent Stravinsky?
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