Hallow Souls
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Last published Mon, Apr 11, 2016
To grow up knowing you have a better purpose in life that what your living for can drive you mad. knowing you have a higher calling but no way to seek it out; A need to do unnatural things from a mundane life with no way of taking a step in the right direction. the feeling of knowing your better than the life you lead. its truly torturous. But when Mako is given that step, that first nudge or push in the right direction... what mayhem will unfold? What adventures will he partake in. what life will he then lead? For better or worse? only time will tell.
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