Midnight Killer (A Short Novel) COMPLETED

Midnight Killer (A Short Novel) COMPLETED

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If you're interested in science fiction, this story is perfect for you! Sypnosis: In the aftermath of a devastating meteor catastrophe that claimed her daughter's life, Maya uncovers the power to manipulate time. Fueled by an unwavering maternal love, she embarks on a perilous journey, leveraging her initiative to rewrite history and bring her daughter back from the tragic fate that befell her. A gripping tale of love, sacrifice, and the extraordinary lengths a mother will go to defy destiny and save her child. Armed with newfound knowledge and a mother's resilience, she navigates the complexities of time travel, hoping to reverse the tragic meteor catastrophe and save her beloved daughter.
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We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.

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