El brillar de las Sombras Grises.

El brillar de las Sombras Grises.

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Huéspedes en las entrañas humanas, inmersos en acciones cotidianas de las cuales tomamos a bien definir el crédito de la belleza y bonanza terrenal cual virtud, pero aquello que nos incordia lo tomamos a desventura como jugarreta del infausto mal. ¿Cuál es el propósito? Si no discriminar... ¿Acaso puede ser simplificado de manera egoísta lo bueno de lo malo? Cuestiones que cada uno debe combatir; reducidas por las masas a lo simple y casual... ¿Ocultara de la vista sus torcidas y putrefactas fauces la luz? o ¿Acaso la inocencia y pureza se resguardaran entre las sombras?
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ONCE my mom told me that we, as humans, only fear what we do not know and that that is the sole reason for violence. We do not know what is to come of something, so in retaliation we immediately fight it off before we can ever find out; before we can ever see if there is any beauty in it. My mom is gone now. Along with any sanity we as a people have left. The year is 2193, and the world is at war. We, humans, are at war with each other only because of what we are and what we can do. We fear what we do not know, thus all we know is ignorance. The government, our democracy, our people and our world have fallen. Nothing good ever comes from being afraid of the abnormalities of others, especially when those abnormalities are amazing. The truth is, none of us are normal. Everyone's definition of normality is different, making it humanly impossible for anyone to ever accomplish the craved label of "normal". Then again, everything we have grown capable of was once described as humanly impossible. By those standards none of us are human. Not even me. A U T H O R ' S N O T E : This book is completed and there will be a second book coming out sometime next year, most likely in the summer. Please excuse any grammar issues or misspellings I have. I hope there are not many, but please consider I do all of the editing myself. Also this is a revised edition of Incapable - Book I: The Fallen. I think I have made it much better than the original story I wrote in the summer of this year and posted only a few months ago. I hope you enjoy! Happy reading. Xoxo, Miquéla P.S. I'm more than open to Q & A in the comments section or on my board if you have any questions regarding the book or just in general. :)

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