El Viaje al Pasado
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-Donde estoy?- Me pregunté en voz alta al levantarme de una cama de plumas. Era muy suave, y alguien me abia cubrido con una ligera tapa de tela. -Estas en el pasado, en el año 2016...- Una voz dijo. Mire al rostro de la voz y no se parecía nada a los humanos que yo había visto, se parecía más a un mono que un humano. -Pero eso no puede ser...- El respondí al mono humano. -Porque sería eso?-
-Porque yo nací en el 2679, y tengo veinte años...-
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