Battle for Oasis

Battle for Oasis

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The feeling of been forced to do something against your will, things you wouldn't normally do, things you live to regret, every day you open your eyes, looking up at the sun, seeing all the people you were forced to kill. Well, I have gone through more hell than that. Every one pictures the future as an oasis, an escape from the past. It was anything but that, in 2065 every child was forced into a virtual reality-like game. My name is Sophia, I am the only known survive of a virtual reality program, designed to ERADICATE CHILDREN. This is my journey, my story and my regrets. -------------- Excerpt: We all look the same, hungry, angry, and ready to attack if need be, except for the likes of a very few people who were wealth enough to be classified as "the rich". ******** We were forced to battle for oasis, everyone I knew or loved were either dead or thought I was dead.
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