Short Story - A Girl and a Railgun

02h23m She woke up &hellip; Sweating&hellip; the ceiling fan was dead and the neon from the noodle shop across the alley kept the room in a constant state of artificial twilight, it was exhausting. Rane was pretty sure the only reason why the streets now looked like those futuristic movies was because everyone thought it would be a good idea to actually make them in real life. She sat on the edge…