Willful Existence: A Cold Beginning
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  • Partes 7
  • Hora 22m
  • LECTURAS 125
  • Votos 21
  • Partes 7
  • Hora 22m
Continúa, Has publicado jul 17, 2016
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Samuel has awoken in a dusty warehouse. He feels perfectly fine. No scratches or bruises. But there are just three things he can't understand; why is he there in the first place and why does he have no pulse? And most importantly, why did he have a pet goldfish named Goldie? 

He has no memory of who he was before he woke up in the warehouse. He does not remember his family or his friends.

As Samuel struggles to find himself, he soon realizes that you don't need a heartbeat to feel. 

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