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Complete, First published Aug 13, 2018
The world has changed, and androids are taking over. Some people are happy, some people are mad, and others...have been getting addicted to a new drug. 

A new company, Androidz, is selling personal helpers do to work around the house, or help with smaller children. Behind the scenes, the corperation is taking people , trying to turn them into androids.

Ethan, a 21 year old, is aware of the situation, causing him to have a reoccuring nightmare, him getting taken.  Tyler, a 29 year old, is Ethan's boyfriend. He is trying everything in his power to help.

As the reader, you are trapped in this nightmare, trying to escape somehow, alongside Ethan. Read as the story unfolds.

This is based off of a nightmare I've had along with the video game Detroit: Become Human
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