The street keeps moving.
Rain.
Light.
Voices.

The noodle stand’s still there.
Same steam.

Whatever passed through
is already gone.

No one looks twice at me.
I keep walking.

The city adjusts.



Repdetec McCulloch disappears into the crowd, but she can't seem to escape something unseen



This story is created from a series of images I created in Daz Studio. This is an independent, non-commercial fan work inspired by the universe of Blade Runner. It is not affiliated with, endorsed by, or connected to Warner Bros. Pictures, Alcon Entertainment, or the creators of the original films. All rights to Blade Runner and its characters are owned by their respective copyright holders.