The Rain Told Me To Run
- Lecturas 32
- Votos 2
- Partes 3
If anyone would've told me that a school elective class was going to alter everything known about life itself, I would've laughed, or ignored you, or probably even called you a lunatic. Now, everything has changed. I'm currently the world's most wanted person. Internationally, globally, literally everyone who is anyone is after me. Why, you may ask? Because one miniscule choice, one unimportant decision, one little detail forgotten in the pages of history, has shed light on the world's darkest and most evil secrets. The biggest of them all is a secret that would crumble all knowledge of anything we think we know. I have found the key to the heart of life, and I intend to reveal all her secrets. What happened? The rain told me to run.
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