FREAKS
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- Partes 1
Concluida mar, oct 8, 20191h 28m
"Despite my differences, I thought I could change the world for good. I thought I could make a change.
As it turns out, fate didn't choose this course for me."
Death is a Freak, a teenager with spectacular powers, which he refers to as his "Gift." Many years ago, the government attempted to eradicate all Freaks. He and his friend, Syron, are living in a secret society in the woods where all Freaks can be free. Along with Syron and his girlfriend, Fate, Death runs the society. One day, when Syron called a meeting, a terrible event occurs that sets off a chain events that could potentially lead to something sinister. Death tries to figure out things on his own, but does he really want to get involved in something that could mean the downfall of all Freaks?
**This story is susceptible to revisions. I have decided to post it online to see if anyone would be interested in getting this story if I published it. Some sentences are formatted differently than from the original.**
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