The Boy Who Dared To Dream
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Complete Tue, Mar 27, 201824m
In his society, it was a sin to dream.
In his mind, he committed all of the sins.
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Frith is a young boy living in a strange, dystopian world that shuns people for being different. He, however, knows that some people can't help but to be different. He can't help but to be different. To be a freak in the eyes of society.
So, what happens when he learns the great suffering that people like him endure?
A dream can fight to come to fruition.
But will it become reality?
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