Story cover for Estações - Um conto sobre o Mundo by IzadoraPedruzzi
Estações - Um conto sobre o Mundo
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    Reads 88
  • WpVote
    Votes 11
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
  • WpHistory
    Time 8m
Complete, First published Mar 24, 2020
Qual a origem das estações? 
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"Todos sabem que o mundo mudou. Porém, não fazem ideia do quanto... Mas eu sei. Sei porque minha tatatataravó contou para minha tatataravó, que contou para minha... Bem, acho que já deu para entender. E agora conto para você... (...)"
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Uma obra jamais lida sobre nossa história.
Decida por si só se é verdade ou pura imaginação.
Um pequeno conto sobre o mundo.
O contar de uma lenda passada de geração para geração...
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