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Continúa, Has publicado sep 20, 2018
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Duduk santai sambil menikmati secangkir kopi di Cafe, Membeli pakaian yang sedang trend, Menanti film baru, Berkumpul bersama teman. Semua itu, dan masih banyak lagi, saat ini. Adalah sesuatu yang mustahil untuk dilakukan. 

Bagaimana bisa kalau hampir sebagian besar bangunan-bangunan yang tadinya berdiri kokoh, kini tinggal reruntuhan bersimbah darah dan debu. Yang perlahan terbakar dan lenyap terhembus angin. 

Ya, Struktur bumi berubah. Terjadi pergeseran beberapa lempengan daratan dan naiknya air laut yang serentak. Ditambah muncul makhluk Unidentified secara misterius, mampu melululantahkan dunia dalam sekejap mata. 

Tak hanya bangunan, jutaan nyawa manusia terenggut setiap menitnya. Tanpa memberi kesempatan dan persiapan umat manusia untuk melawan kenyataan kejam itu. Menghapus kehidupannya yang bahagia menjadi petaka. 


Sebuah cerita fiksi dalam kemasan dokumenter biografi seorang gadis kecil yang melawan dunia untuk bertahan hidup demi mencari sahabatnya. Kagayaki Suta-
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