Different But The Same
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Last published Tue, Dec 12, 2017
One day I woke up. I was in the same body but not the same bed, not quite.
In the universe before this, I was a nerd, an outcast, a nobody.
In this universe, I'm a celebrity, an elite, a somebody.
Something changed. Someone changed the world, but I'm the only one who knows about it.
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