Ark Survival Evolved ON HOLD

Ark Survival Evolved ON HOLD

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This story is based off ark survival evolved and about the character Charlotte or cat surviving. All I remember is waking up in a strange world. I knew the world and had basic survival skills I knew everything about the world. Math. Buildings. I remember history and animals. But I can't remember where I learned it. Now in the world of dinosaurs with the feeling someone's watching me. It's real. Is it a test of some sort. I don't know but I'm determined find out.
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