Quarten : Air Bourne
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sun, Jul 12, 2015
"How can you stop it? Can you stop it?" That the things that I ask myself often times. Whether night or day. I figured everybody makes mistakes. Now I think that I made my biggest one yet. See being alone was a big advantage for me. And take note, "WAS". But now, I just want somebody to talk to. Because now, my life is a mess. zombies chasing me for my brain. Now, I do think that you know that, that is totally NOT a good thing. The man that I love just died in front of me for my life. Here I am, Xylen Cara Pines, and this is the story of Quarten : Air Bourne.
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