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If you had no reason to live, would you die? Would you give up everything in the world-your family, your friends, your future-just because there was no meaning to your life? But...what would be a good enough reason to live? Love? Friendship? Destiny? What about the impending feeling that there should be more, needs to be more...and that's what humans never really understand. Their reason. Their purpose. There are truly only two ways to learn: Being evolved...or being dead, and this realization leads to an internal struggle between the two. When Beta wakes up in the deadlands of Plato, it's very clear that it wasn't what he was expecting. Despite the fact that he's in the land where dead men go, he felt like he didn't belong. A battle was brewing back on Earth, and he was supposed to be fighting in it. Follow a literal dead man walking as, in between two worlds turning to turmoil, he and a few other lost souls struggle to find a reason to live again...even if that reason leads to an endless road of misery, waiting to see what happens next. (I update every Thursday.)
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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®

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