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Existence

LECTURES 91
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Parties 7
Durée 48m

LECTURES 91
Votes 17
Parties 7
Durée 48m

action adventure fantasy romance superpowers

"you do not choose your power, but still, in a way you do. when we found you you were lost, broken, hurting, damaged, all but destroyed. and just when you thought your life was over, we gave you a new one. you have been hand selected. you were surveillance through you life. and when you couldn't find the good in yourself, we found it for you. all of you were left to die in the natural world. dying, dead, alone. so we... we saved you." 


Hello Everyone! thank you soooo much for starting my story! I hope you fall for my characters the way I did. And I hope you stick it out and keep reading! I know I have some major flaws, like capitalization, but if you'll just point them out in a helpful and kind comment I'll be sure to fix it. Feel free to comment about plot holes or other literary analysis' that you might have. And pretty PLEASE comment if something doesn't make sense!
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