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Not my first original work, but definitely my first where I actually put effort in, and the first ive made in a year or two, I'm hoping I've made progress in my writing as there are many books I have in the scrapyard
When Jason is doing his usual daily routine, he gets caught up in a scheme made by delinquents and nearly dies. Thankfully, someone found out and took care of him throughout his coma, except.. it's not a person. It's a secret organization named after an ancient monster. They tell him the possibilities, and now, his future is uncertain, but one thing is certain, no matter what, Jason won't be going back to his same-old same-old homeless life.
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