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Diario de un soldado desconocido

Diario de un soldado desconocido

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., févr. 4, 2018
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Fiction
Science-fiction
Aunque esta es solo la primera parte de muchas más, espero que os guste. Aquí inicia la historia de HK-1709, apodado Hak, un reploide que víctima de las Guerras Elfas, se ve obligado a participar en las mismas. A través de él mismo, descubriremos que no solo los humanos son capaces de sentir. Miedo, amor, compasión, sed de venganza, cada uno de ellos será descubierto por Hak. Hak no es un soldado, ni un humano. Solo es otro numero. Pero eso, iba a cambiar...
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Ok... this is entry log numbraro-or however you say "number" in Spanish-1... Do I really have to do this? Distant female voice: yes, just keep going, you're doing fine. uhh... ok, fine, cane you leave the room then, you're making me nerves... ok she's gone. So, as I was saying, this is my first entry log in this uh... war, I guess. guess I should start with how I got in this situation. It all started with a normal morning, with my chocolate milk, and a game of mass effect 3. suddenly, my mom got home early from work, and... long story short, her reason did not make my dad happy. It got ugly, and I had to remove myself from the situation. I was on the roof when it all happened. some bully's from school showed up-not getting the hint from last time- and wanted payback. I didn't even see the knife before it was to late. Believe it or not, I was saved by the one per-... well, I guess she is considered a person, that could only show up in a dream. She-and other people-seemed to like my knowledge of fictions, enough to lead a war, believe it or not. I wish all my friends from school could see me now, they would not believe what is buckled on my belt right now, or what I could do... but I don't think I'm allowed to, for reasons most would understand. Sooo... I guess that's it, that's how I got my self into this mess... *sigh* after what I have been through, this is truly going to be a war between fictions.

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