Meet Your Author Fellow Sinners

Meet Your Author Fellow Sinners

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Mon, Jun 6, 2016<5 mins
Welp, you get to see me so make sure to bring a bag to throw up in. Yeahhhh. Plus you get to find out about me so that's cringe worthy enough to equal tears. Enjoy.
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[ABANDONED} About 50 years ago, society began accepting regression. More research was done, and tests were then created and perfected to identify regressors and possible caregivers, along with matching them up and creating places spesifically for them. Daycares, playgrounds, hospital units. Everything was safe and accepting, from a legal standpoint at least. Jake was a regular college student. He played soccer, he went to his classes, he partied every other weekend, and he shared his dorm with his best friend, Mason. They both took the test at once, knowing what they'd likely be, but.. they weren't correct. Or even close. Now Jake's stuck with 3 caregivers, struggling to accept that he's a regressor, and having to adjust to his entire life changing in front of him without him having much of a say in it. At least he can still go into engineering like he wanted, right? Or is that being taken away from him too?

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