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The Empty Lobby

LETTURE 18
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Parti 10
Tempo 58m

LETTURE 18
Voti 0
Parti 10
Tempo 58m

eateot noob roblox thriller

This is my first book! So I don't expect this to become popular because I don't believe people will read it because the cover sucks. I actually tried to make a good cover but I decided not to because I do believe we shouldn't judge a book by its cover.

Very quick description:
In the beginning, there was the school, the skatepark, and the hum of a Saturday afternoon. Now, there is only the Facility.

As the simulation glitches and the past bleeds into a terrifying present, they must ask themselves: If your existence is being deleted frame by frame, what is worth saving?

Inspired by the stages of 'Everywhere at the End of Time,' this is a story of cognitive dissonance, childhood innocence lost, and the brutal bliss of a final, empty defeat.Tutti i diritti riservati

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