El pais de las ultimas cosas

El pais de las ultimas cosas

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En el pais de las ultimas cosas todo tiende al caos, los edificios y las calles desaparecen, y no hay nacimientos. La existendia se reduce a la mera supervivencia de vidas miserables sin "ni siquiera la esperanza de recuperar la esperanza". La propia muerte puede comprarse y se a convertido en un negocio ofrecer servicios de ejecucion. El refugio, el "lenguaje fantastico"de los deseos, los recuerdos y las iluciones, es tambien una trampa que acaba por enagenar y consumir a quien lo profesa. Anna Blume cuenta una larga carta a su paso por la ciudad, en busca de su hermano desaparecido, y su afan por sobrevivir, a pesar de todoen este ambiente desbastado del final de la civilizacion. Un facinante viaje posapocaliptico hacia la desaparicion del ser humano de la faz de la tierra y la extincion del mundo tal y como lo conocemos.
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I always thought that the streets were a place that I was going to end up at. I always thought that I would end up dead on the streets because of... my disability. I always thought that I would have no family and no one to care about me as I cared for others. And yet, that all changed when she walked into my life. She brought me a family, and to this day, I could not understand why she chose me and not someone else. Not only did she walk into my life, but she also changed it. She changed it for better or worse, and I could not decide which was possible because she and her family were different. They were something much more than what people could see. And I was different. Not only was I blind, but I was also a Princess. I was a princess of this strange group, and I had been hidden away from birth. At the time, I did not know who I was being hidden from, but when I found out who I was hiding from, I was glad that I had been hidden. Because, if I surely had not been hidden, then I would surely have died. _______________________________________ NOTE: IF YOU READ THIS BOOK ON ANY OTHER APP BESIDES WATTPAD THEN IT IS COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT. I GAVE NO ONE PERMISSION TO USE MY BOOK AND HAVE NOT POSTED IT ANYWHERE ELSE, SO... YA. REPORT THAT BOOK. Thanks. ~Rissa

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