Tobias Weiss.

Tobias Weiss.

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The story starts off in 2051. In the most unlikely of places, a death-row prison in New Orleans. For one prisoner here, his existence is about to change in ways he would never have imagined; especially when he has lost his last stay of execution. At this very same time, out hero who saves the planet, is going about his own life as a funeral director, in a small mid western USA town. Years later, Tobias will ask that same question of himself: Why him? Why was he chosen? After all, he wasn't anything special. Just a simple family man running a business. In his loneliness, trapped in a foreign body, he would imagine Albert Einstein nodding and smiling, and perhaps offering some reason to explain away his madness. All he knew for sure, in his own time, his whole family, and God knows how many more other millions were dead! And if he didn't assassinate the boy, or the man, nothing was ever going to change! The greatest fear he would live it, was accepting, that in his present form too the spectre of death still resided. But here she simply made him aware that as his life existed as energy now; this too was capable of dissipating into nothingness! This is just a glimpse at the story. If you would like to see how it all unwinds, please read on. I'd really appreciate feedback! Thanks.
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Runaway

I've been on the run for three years. I'm not the first, but I certainly won't be the last. For as long as I can remember, I had been experimented on, drugged to the brink of insanity, and tortured by someone I thought was my family. Boy, was I wrong. This isn't one of those stories where I suddenly get a huge boost of courage and defeat the bad guys then live happily ever after. I don't believe in that stuff anymore. Instead, I was a coward, and ran for my life, for my freedom, because I was too afraid to stand and fight and risk losing control like the monster they had created me to be. I've been too many people, have moved too many times. Now, I wonder if I will finally be able to find a place to call home... I won't allow myself to be captured before I even have a chance at that. Because if do, I'm as good as dead. © Sweetslover8 ~August 26th, 2013 ***Please note that the following is a work of fiction. Any names, events or occurrences of any kind coinciding with real life are purely coincidental.***

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