Paradox
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Last published Mon, Oct 15, 2018
Hi I'm Life, my real name is Theiadosa Soleil Leora. I'm also the daughter of the Fates, I tell you later why. You know that life has a time limit and then you die, we'll since I'm Life I have to pass all of that just like a normal person but the difference is that when I die, I can reincarnate to life I still remember my purpose of my existence. Not like my other half that he lives a eternal one cause he can't die, his Death. His a pain to the A and a huge headache. And we'll his one of the problem I have to solve every time I came back to life. The bigger problem right now is that every damn time I'm alive there is someone who just don't want to leave me at peace. Welcome to one of the life's I get to suffer again.
This is a story involved with myths, angels, werewolf's and a lot more. It's more of Greek Mythology but I'm gonna invent my own things mix with this myth cause it's my story. If you don't like it don't read it but if you would like to give it a try without judging a book by it's cover your one of a kind. I'm bad at writting if you read It I'm warning you now! Thank you if your going to support this story.
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