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Forgotten

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They took over the world. They took over everyone's memories. They couldn't take mine. I live with a lady who thinks she is my mother. They replaced her real memories with fake ones just like everyone else. Well, everyone but me, or so I thought. My life is changed forever when a mysterious stranger shows up at my door to "help me" defeat the intruders. Can I stop them? Can I survive? Only one thing is for sure, I will remember what has been forgotten. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest ranking: 164 in Science Fiction 2016 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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