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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jul 11, 2018
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Action and Thriller
why do we live? ¤ why are we doing things? ¤ why are we walking here? ¤ why do we come back if we past away? ¤ was that life not good enough? ¤ what is my purpose? ¤ that's the question i'm asking myself every time... ¤ my purpose. || Hi, you are going to follow my story but it is not a normal story. There are things that are strange but you'll see when it will come. My name is Lucky...that's how i call my self because in some other life's they call me different. That's right you hear it good i got more than one life. How is that possible? Wellll i don't really know andd nope i'm not a ghost or something, i'm from blood and meat just like you. You want to know more about it? Well let's get started. This is my purpose.
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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