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Glitch

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LECTURAS 235
Votos 6
Partes 22
Hora 1h 41m

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Lilibeth Griffiths,18 years old a not so ordinary girl living who's living an ordinary life 

I've looked over her history her life isn't that exciting yet shall we spice it up a bit. Let's give her a chance of a lifetime to be able to be awake in dream in a world that isn't from here

"Do you want to play a game?"
She went it she actually said yes 

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Now you're stuck 
Save them all
Best of luck
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You can only choose one, only one of the seven that has been given to you.Once you've chosen the others die only the one you chosen will survive.Because that's what the game is coded to do you're left with no other choice 

Choose one and let the others die there is no other way to go. But you didn't like that you didn't want that 

"Why can't I just save them all!?"

"You can't that's what the games coded to do"

"What if I change the code?"

"+ry"

This won't make sense at first but once you've woken up from your dream then I'll explain everything and for once everything will make senseTodos los derechos reservados

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