INMARCESIBLE - Prologue

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Numbers.

I grew up seeing numbers my whole life. Not because my father was an accountant, but because everyone around me had numbers looming over their heads. Numbers made out of smoke, as if leaking out of their soul and hanging over them.

For the longest time I thought this was natural. Everyone had them and could see them. But eventually I realized that was not the case, and I was the only one who could see these numbers. I didn't know what these numbers meant. Not until I turned thirteen and my father died. On 08th of April 2012.

080412.

That was his number.

And thus I knew, what they meant. The day you die. And my world has never been the same since then.


To be Continued..............

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