Eight Thousand Years: 10014 AD

Eight Thousand Years: 10014 AD

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Impossible...STOP! I'm here, then I'm not; STOP! My old home, everyones old...SSHHH! I hear something... Everyones home has gone. Our world is not what it was. This is the fight for survival Fight. Fight. Fight. Only some will live to see tomorrow... There is no escape. STOP!
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Run. Hide. Stay Alive. Words I've been living by my whole life. If I don't run, they catch me. If I don't hide, they find me. If I don't stay alive... There isn't much one can do when it feels like the world is against you. Even with family by your side, you're still outnumbered. It's a large-scale game of cat and mouse, it's just a matter of outwitting your opponent. If you can, that is.

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