FAKE PEOPLE

FAKE PEOPLE

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture16 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication dim., juin 24, 2018
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Look! Don't ask me to describe my life to you. You don't wan't to know. Imagine spending your 301 years, doing exactly what you were told you needed to do since you were born: explore history. But an unfortunate-fortunate event occurs that involves my ancestor from 3000 years ago coming back, me getting kidnapped, figuring out that my world... rephrase! my home, is whack, my soul mate is a ripped rogue, plus, i only have six months to live. You carry that baggage around, you might just see why i ain't talking to you. The world is broken. Everything is backwards and upside down, society is spinning in the endless cycle of ignorance, hope was lost for planet earth till December 2048, when the puzzle was pieced together by grinding them into shape, forgetting that, grrinding the puzzles to fit, don't make them fit, it just makes it impossible to ever come back as one whole piece. Human emotions are confused with obligations. But thanks to the past, the future may just be saved. if you are below legal age don't read. please vote. Merci beaucoup.
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Aliens are real. They infested Earth in hope to find their "mate". They call themself the Matters. ************************************************************************************************* "I'm sitting, just sitting. I don't breathe. How could I breathe when I know they can hear every sound I make, even the slightest one? They, I mean the Aliens, don't have a name. We didn't give them one because it would mean we care about them: the last thing we want is getting to know them. I mean who would want to? Despite our obvious resentment, they told us how they were called: the Matters." A special thanks to @Stup3f1X for the cover!!!!! #1 in Alien

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