My novel
1 Part
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The ugly truth
I stared into the night sky and pondered life on earth.Why are we here?Who should we aim to please?In the end i guess it doesn't matter, we are specks of ...
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Realization
A whisper of hope.Sullen cries of opportunity.The tool of my freedom is a knife.I will only be free when i am gone.I am trapped within my prison of family, friends ...