Literature
Prt 4: Brilliant Mind's Limit
At one time, there was a city beyond the Great Mountains. The city was proud, everything had its place. In the middle of the city was the State Headquarters. Its grey walls were sharp and crisp, fresh and real. It stood strong, but in a way that received respect without forcefully demanding it. Violet lawns sat perfectly groomed in front of pure white townhouses. These houses belonged to the city. There were twenty-four sitting perfectly in a row, exactly identical to one another. In each house was a mind and his family. In house number seven, there was a man, his wife, and two children.
Like many of the people in the city, the man had come