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Form of the first dream

Zozolek0730
Word was what creation of our "Father" first called me when I was born. Like everyone in the "beginning" come to existence from his hand we all was no more than copy born because of one reason, Loneliness. Me,my "siblings" all had come into existance for one reason, to be a family all thirty nine of us. All we knew was a purpose of our existence and that we all were unique,parts of primes aspects. Before we came to be there was his creation, the cause of our birth and misery. Although it may be incomprehensible and chaotic to you, it is just my little gibberish that I likes to say, without order or composition, it all serves a purpose to give you a context what I was and want. I could start from the beginning how Father was born, how he created what we all know as world and Humans but that would take too long to explain, what I want to get across is just a simple message for you: "Be Free.Play.Laugh and experience life I couldn't." ... Sora being a normal girl lives in a dull illusion what world is.She has a peculiar trait: she feels empty, doesn't know what to do with herself, and the only reason she's still clinging to life is simple "she isn't dead yet". The only things that make her happy are movies, anime, and reading manga. Unaware of Yume true nature and intentions she accepted his birthdaygift for her. He send her a file with coupleof questions what she wants to be. Sora didn't expect what she was signing up for and how her life will change from that one file. ___________________________________ Disclaimer: I don't own any characters from movies, anime, or manga that I will use in this fanfic. Image on the cover and characters pictures are also not mine.
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