Echo
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Fiction
Science Fiction
What happens when the veil between the living and dead is broken? Can walking past imprints of the past, in the form of a dead person, really be that bad? Not in the year 2035 where seeing dead people's living moments echoed is just as common as making a carbon copy of a gym shirt left on the kitchen table that some kid forget to grab before school. Only one question has yet to be answered, "How did this happen?" Skye Laya Twist, a 12 year old girl born the same exact day the world was changed forever. As Skye grows up listening to stories of the old, she ask herself what life must of been like before you could talk to your deceased loved ones without needing one of those "wackos," as her grandfather puts it, to contact your dead loved ones, not truly knowing if they were really being contacted to start with. Will humanity ever know? Or will people, or beings of some sort, want to keep that secret tightly hidden and if so why is it important to keep it secret? Perhaps some things are better left hidden.
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