My name is E. When I was younger I cursed my mother for such a strange name, but now I thank her. It's much easier to blend into the background. The title alludes to some mystery. While the assumption isn't entirely false, I still appreciate the extensive berth people usually put between them and me. For a while it was misery. All I wanted was interaction.
Be careful what you wish for.
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Chaos
General FictionIf you could pinpoint the exact reason human kind keeps destroying itself, would you? And if after all these years you somehow managed to do so, what would you do next? Follow E as her life slowly unravels after meeting a stranger. He takes her int...
