Imprecise Reflections
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Last published Tue, May 24, 2016
(Based on How to Minecraft season one)
Woofless had already heard the theories of this fabled "Plane of Existence," but had always scoffed them off. Nothing could survive outside the Borders that kept many from leaving Living Axe. How could there be other worlds out there, worlds with people like us? Reflections? What conspirator came up with this?
Nothing can survive outside the Borders. There's no way to escape.
Those lies were foiled after he stepped up for the experiment that ruined his life... twice. Now merged with a somewhat-mirror-image of himself dubbed Rob, he flees through the Borders and survives in hopes of finding a way of splitting them, only to learn he can't due to Rob's mysterious murder. And it's not like they can turn around now - in Living Axe they'll be captured again, and in How to Minecraft they've alreasy been discovered.
Just for how long can they keep this up until the worlds fall apart under the paradox?
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