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Thousand years
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Em andamento, Primeira publicação em jan 15, 2020
Immortality, Sounds pretty good!  Well to some people. They don't think about how you can keep yourself busy for eternity. They don't know what it feels like to be young forever having to move from place to place so no one will know your secret. Not as easy as it sounds. Watching silly television shows gets kind of boring when all you see is re-runs on ABC, Again and again since they invented television. Losing your, friends and family to old age. Suffering from heartbreaks time after time and healing your broken heart that will never truly be healed.
There is good things about it too, like when it comes to history I remember everything. Hey I was there when they attacked Pearl Harbour, civil war: I remember it like yesterday. Not to mention Capone, Bonnie and Clyde among other low lives that make history so great.  The only bad thing about remembering every little bit of human history is that people just don't learn from their mistakes. Maybe they think that civil war was horrible, killing your own kind. Believe you me in a hundred years they'll be fighting again.No matter how old you are how long you have been alive there are certain things that don't get easier. I still don't understand boys! I didn't really understand them when I a human and many centuries later I still don't understand them. Love is as complicated as it's ever been.No wonder women fought so hard for their rights.Burn those bras ladies. My story takes us all the way to the beginning of time...  well my time, not the time with Jesus and everything but time where i grow in to well me. Time where my life, and my own story started.  This is where, I learned the pain of losing people who were important to me and the reason to love and the most important thing, meaning of family. I learned the true meaning of betrayal and how to overcome obstacles. I learned lot of things about myself and those closest to me.
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