A Legend? (Coming soon)
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Last published Tue, Oct 15, 2013
What happens when you’re running? When you’re more than human? When your existence is seen as a myth, impossible to most? When you’re a rarity? The last of your kind? When you’re a legend known to all, but believed by few? When you’re young? When you’re in love? When you’re capable of things most people can only imagine? When you’re the meaning of life and death, hate and love, forever and always? What happens when you have the power to kill and heal? When you can do anything? When your life becomes a nightmare and a fairytale? When you have to save everyone? When you have to choose between the in possible? When you find love, friendship, and fame along the way? When you have to figure it out on your own with your best friend, practically twin, who’s in the same place as you? When both of you turn into real legends? When you’re me…
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