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Aware and Not Amused

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author aware character commerical damental damentalo genetics machiavelli odd parents salvodas sattire session skinner strange therapy thinking thoughts writer written

Damentalo isn't your typical teen. No, really. Reclusive and eccentric; he's better friends with is cat than he is with most people. He passes through school aware of very cliche and unoriginal people surrounding him, all of whom are unaware of one fact... the very fact that tortures him in his solitude: he knows hes' being written. He's known his whole life that he's been living words on a screen. And he's constantly wondered who's really in control of his life, and where is it headed? 

Then chapter one finally starts, bringing long awaited answers to his questions a little bit closer to his outstretched, reaching hands.All Rights Reserved

author aware character commerical damental damentalo genetics machiavelli odd parents salvodas sattire session skinner strange therapy thinking thoughts writer written

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