Overlevende

Overlevende

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46 jaar naar de Grote Revolutie, probeert men de macht te grijpen uit de socialistische overheid, geregeerd door koning Lodewijk. Het geloof houdt de mensen in bedwang om het niet tot een oorlog te laten komen. God heeft immers zes Overlevende naar aarde gezonden, de mensen die onsterfelijk zijn. Jules Versteeghe probeert zijn eenzame leventje nog een beetje in orde te houden. Hij hoopt op zijn nieuwe baan genoeg geld te verdienen, zodat hij zijn lang verwachte manuscript uit kan brengen. Maar is het wel de juiste tijd om de mensen de waarheid te vertellen?
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