El eco del tiempo.
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Al confrotar su terrible ambivalencia, un fantasma debera hacerse a la idea de que su existencia en este mundo no es mas que una ilusión. Y como ilusión, tendra la oportunidad de divagar entre las mentiras he inseguridades del ser humano.
Se trata pues, de una historia en donde la vida y la muerte chocan para decidir el futuro de un alma en particular. ¿Sera la de Dana? ¿O acaso existe alguien mas?
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