The Menial Project
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  • Reads 1,982
  • Votes 78
  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 15m
Ongoing, First published Nov 30, 2017
Mature
Freedom is a luxury I've never been blessed with.  They call us Menials or slaves, and I've been living my life thinking that there was no end to this chaos. I had almost given up, until I was offered a chance by someone I'd never expect it from.  But what's better; peaceful slavery, or dangerous freedom?
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BETHANY

20 parts Complete Mature

There are many questions in the universe. Some are answered within seconds, others take longer. Some are never answered. Some are hard to answer. Some are impossible. Some just rely on opinion. Others on experience. But there are questions that are a mix. Questions based on experience, feelings, thoughts, facts and opinions. This is one of those questions. This is a question that nobody knows the true answer to, but they answer it anyway. Do you believe in love at first sight?