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Perfect

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Fiction
Action and Thriller
They call me Perfect. I am hardly perfect. I am trapped in a seemingly tiny universe of which I've only known, and what I may only ever know. They call me Perfect. My perfect world is bound to change. It could happen any day, or any night. But my perfect world is all that sustains me. I will be Perfect for what they say is the greater good of humanity. I am Perfect.
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Escaping from your past isn't easy, especially when you're just a puppet in the grand scheme of things. We were young, but we never had it easy. You could say we were lucky after escaping time and time again, but our fate always brought us back. Even now, we are not what we wanted, but who we were meant to be. It's in our blood, we have no choice. We were born into something much bigger than ourselves, something that we'll never be able to fully escape from. This may appear to be an ordinary cliché story, but all those clichés give us comfort. It means that maybe one day we will have our happy ending, but that has yet to come. A normal life is impossible to reach, we know that now. We were so naive to think we could create one on our own if at all. Every day we live in fear that they'd find us. Even after travelling so far to get away, they still haunt us in our mind. We are a nurse; a thief; a persuader; and an assistant; the only family we have and need. The future is uncertain, but there's no denying our past. This is the story of how we died.

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