Com Grandes Poderes... - Foster
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Last published Mon, Jun 3, 2019
No ano de 2046, Foster, ao completar seus 17 anos acaba descobrindo que é um "desenvolvido" (humano que manifesta algum tipo de poder), isso significa que finalmente vai poder seguir seu sonho de conhecer uma das cidades experimentais. Infelizmente não do jeito com o qual imagina e não por muito tempo, logo de início ele descobre que virou uma cobaia. Sua melhor chance seria escapar e tentar divulgar o que realmente acontece, talvez pedir ajuda para o governo? Mas e se o governo que é seu inimigo?
Esse adolescente teimoso resolve criar um plano ousado, com isso acaba ganhando um enorme problema, vira um grande líder e um formidável inimigo.
Sendo um diário, o leitor e o personagem se conectam em um nível muito mais íntimo. A história não tem um narrador onisciente para falar sobre os sentimentos e planos de terceiros, isso vêm apenas com a maturidade e desenvolvimento de Foster, é uma história diferente e pode ser muito envolvente
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