Firefly Galaxy

Firefly Galaxy

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"The soul is the self," The "I" that inhabits the body and acts through it. Without the soul, the body is like a light bulb without electricity, a computer without the software, a space suit with no astronaut inside... Souls are all around: grasped firmly by the hands of the galaxies and wrenching them from one body into another, maybe even into a completely different time, past present or future it does not matter to the hands of the galaxies. This is the story of a certain soul, a very different soul, one who can resist those hand enough to stay in the life it wants to live. But the Firefly Galaxy has other plans for this soul, a plan to destroy it. Will the soul, live or die?
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A girl has her problems, no matter what happens. There will always be a biological problem with a girl, even if she denies the problem’s existence. She will have your days whenever she is down. Her problems... killing her soul little by little. But she doesn’t always want the death to be apart of her. As she fights her depression, the numbers of scars rising and the blood being lost, Ever-Grace finds herself losing herself. With the departure of her friends companionship and her boyfriend’s love, will she ever be the same ever again? Will she ever be in love with herself like she used to be? With sanity ever be apart of her everyday life like it used to be? Will it come so easily like it once was...? Will anything ever be the same like it used to be or will it ever not? There are so many questions to be answered but nothing that the tendency of being answered. As time passes by with all the stupid emotion, she loses herself. She loses the love for herself that might never return. Or will it? Nothing is guaranteed. Not even the death of me.

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