Cryptic Enigma
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Last published Sun, Jun 2, 2013
<== THE STORY IS IN A DEVELOPMENT STATE ==>
Table of Content
• Preface (Still in development)
• Chapter one (Still in development)
I would just like to note, this story is currently still within development. Although there are some requirements to read this story effectively, you shall need to understand that it’s not what the writer is trying to convey but yourself.
The words are very open and mostly cryptic however decoding then re-encoding your own meaning towards the word shall create the story, this means the story is different for every individual. This can outline key features such as: personality, emotions or self.
My goal isn't to create a best seller or most popular book around, but to give an understanding or outline features of one’s self that could stimulate change. As life isn't static we shouldn't be confined to any kind of limbo.
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