The boy who was
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My NaNoWriMo book of 2015, still a work in progress and being edited
A boy wakes up in a field alone in a prohibition era town, no idea who he is, or where he came from, but he soon finds out that there is more to him than even he knows, with his new friends Giana and Latisha, can he navigate a secret plan, a government agency, getting his memory back and...time travel?
(This is an unedited version, I am currently in the process of editing what I have so far, I will more than likely release an edited version, but probably not for a long time, seeing as I am not done with the book yet.)
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