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Ongoing, First published May 01, 2023
In 2045, the world shut down. Erin Flemings tried to turn it back on.


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"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭'𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐈'𝐦 𝐮𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫!" 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝. "𝐎𝐢 ! 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐤𝐧𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐮𝐬𝐬. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐥' 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞." 𝐇𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝. 𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑎 ℎ𝑖𝑔ℎ 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑐𝑡, 𝑏𝑒𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒𝑑 𝑠𝑐ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑙 𝑘𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑠 𝑖𝑛? 𝐴𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑧𝑜𝑛𝑒, 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑖𝑏𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑚 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠? Will AVA SEBASTIAN be able to survive with the lives around her somehow entangled ?
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