Out on a Limb

Out on a Limb

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After a nuclear outbreak that nearly wiped out the human race, a community was built to keep its citizens safe and sound from the barren and plagued land outside. In this community, named Hobwin, those who came of age each year were required to undergo an Operation that would replace most of their human body with a robotic one. However, eighteen-year-old Grey Lester wanted otherwise. His family and friends often shunned him for his unpopular opinion on what it meant to be human, but he always kept his word. So when it was time for the Operations of his batch, what happens when he uncovers a dark and long-hidden secret that could change his and his friends' lives forever?
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What's not enough for one, too much for three, and just right for two? A secret. But you know teenagers. We tend to break or bend the rules. In this case, three is just right for the secret that these highschoolers hold. Facit autem virtus nostra nos. Our power makes us one. "So, what am I?" "We, we don't know. We're still trying to figure that out." And with that, he got up and left the room. Swirling his coat behind him, leaving us to deal with this information. I felt as if I had just been slapped directly in the face with a frying pan. What do you mean you don't know what I am? As if I'm some sort of alien creature or something that's going extinct. I'm not a creature to be classified. Yet that was how I felt.

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