The Race Against Time
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Last published Fri, Aug 7, 2015
Bad luck. I think. Or maybe a curse. Either way my life has been a living hell. From the moment I was born, everything I needed. Scratch that, everything any person would need was taken away from me. Growing up I had to earn not just money but also Love, Affection, Friendship and of course Respect.
So this isn't any story I'm about to tell. This... this is my story. My life. And even though I gained the things above, I lost all of it along this... let's just say particular race. I did find something very valuable on the road but then again I'm still fighting a war. A war which I know I will soon lose. Because like I said this isn't just an ordinary race. This is a race against Time
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