I am cold, cold like the blizzard swirling around me. I am scared like a fly trapped inside of a spider's web. I am hungry, like a wolf that hasn't eaten in a week. I am tired, like a mother after a fight with her child. I am sad, like the people who mourn a dead relative. This will explain how I came to be this way, through long boring details, and quick action alike, so that you never make the same mistakes as I have. Continue reading if you wish.
A note from the author. Hello all, i hope this prologue has exited you! As soon as I get some reads I will continue this story, thanks for reading!
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An underground adventure
Fiksi SejarahThis is a story about the future (Maybe? Probably? Possibly?)