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A New World (Title in progress)

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Parts 4
Time 26m

Reads 29
Votes 5
Parts 4
Time 26m

The ability to adjust and adapt means the difference between survival and extinction. Animals have been doing it for thousands of years, adapting and changing to their environment, to survive times of hunger, climate change and to outsmart their predators. Once the human race reached a certain level we stopped adapting. If animals stop adapting, they die.
We became our own predators, how do you fight yourself?All Rights Reserved

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Are We Worth It?

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