Before Afterlife - a fictional story
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Ongoing8m
Last published Wed, Dec 29, 2021
Author's note:
This story is written in first person and is not based on real life events.
I'm sorry for the parts being so short, I'll try to make the story have many parts.
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A long time ago was getting ready to travel to another country, but in some way got dragged into another world called «Before Afterlife», where I had to complete unnormal tasks to survive.
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