Somnambulist: Oblivion

Somnambulist: Oblivion

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Looking around, we see our world. Though, one would expect to see a beautiful land of greenery, where rainbows are a usuality - a land, where unicorns are free to roam... It isn't. No one ever thought that this might all be too perfect - too, perfectly chaotic. In this world; political groups are, easily blamed for destruction without any logical evidence, protesters are quickly condemned to a life of humilation for saying no and rainbows are only wonted because of Global Warming. However, putting all of the pretty petty things aside, Global Warming is the least of our worries. Because federal agencies, human rights groups and politicians are all illusions. Illusions cast by monsters to diverse us from the fact and the truth, which they have enforced upon us, and it's slavery. The most beautiful voices - the most charming personalities, which we thought were actually daydreams, are our worst nightmares. And it's about time we wake up. | This is not a fanfic | | COMING WINTER 2019 | | Cover by: @Danni_Kail |
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