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The Story of Silver
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Ongoing, First published Jun 15, 2017
Silver ist ein junger Mann Mitte 20 der sein leben an sich vorbei ziehen lässt, er hatte vielleicht nicht den leichtesten Start das seine leben aber so im Moment ist hat er sich selber zuzuschreiben. Er ist arbeitslos und lebt vom einem Tag in den anderen früher hatte er mal seine Frau und seine Tochter, jedoch hatte er keine lust auf irgendwelche Verpflichtungen und ist einfach gegangen.

Als er an einem Tag Nachts wie so oft nach Hause kam Trank er noch ein bisschen und legte sich hin, er merkte nicht das sein Herz im Schlaf versagt hatte und er starb, zuerst hielt er es für einen Albtraum doch dann merkte er das ihm die Chance Gegeben wurde seine Fehler rückgängig zu machen.

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