The Mirror Theory

The Mirror Theory

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WpMetadataNoticeÚltima publicación mar, oct 14, 2014
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Ciencia Ficción
the year is 3000 AD, space exploration has reached its peak. After many years of wars and suffering, man kind have finally solved the issues of poverty, natural disasters, lack of resources and cure of diseases. Science has evolved above and beyond anyones expectation and science fiction is turning into science fact. Could this seemingly utopic world go sour ?
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2045

EXTRACT FROM BOOK: I don't know how to live anymore. With everyone I care about dead, all I can do is focus on Survival finding Food, Fresh Water and Keeping away from the dangerous groups of Reluquos. After the Disease that killed off the Majority of the world finally deceased it left the world a Hostile and Dangerous place. With approximately 2,500 people left in America and 15,000 left in the world, it isn't often you come across someone just passing by, there are three main groups that stick together The Beati, who are the apocalyptic version of a hippy, The Operarios Group (just normal people trying to survive), and then of course The Reluquos the power hungry killers who execute anyone who try's to get in their way or disagrees with them. Oh and then there are just the Loners like me hoping to find somewhere they can fit in and belong. I don't know what made me go this route but for some reason I did and now I'm standing face to face with a Reluquos Army Leader. His strong arm grips onto my Shoulder stopping me from moving, He regards me coolly studying my face for signs of fear, which I'm trying my damned hardest to suppress. Finally he talks....

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