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The Everlasting Resurrection from Deception: Chronicle VI

The Everlasting Resurrection from Deception: Chronicle VI

Makaronis, Panagiota

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Series: The Theatrical Melodia of My Life Chronicle 1

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ISBN10: 0648649466
ISBN13: 9780648649465
Publisher: 978-0-6486494-6-5
Published: Feb 15 2024
Pages: 156
Weight: 0.41
Height: 0.36 Width: 5.25 Depth: 8.00
Language: English

The Everlasting Resurrection from Deception is the continuation to The theatrical Melodia of my Life Chronicle 6 KREA PREA (TM) an additional recreation to my perception, based on my Literature. An exposé to my journey's end, where I fell into a trance, where I had nowhere else to turn but back to the enemy to agonise me.

Where my anguish took over and I could not see clearly, all I could see ahead of me was debris. Where the words of discrimination that were thrown at my every direction was overcrowding my mind and decisions.

I was heading towards an evolution creating a constitution, a development not worth its weight in gold. I fell in a trap of dead ends, and every time I hit a conclusion, I was trapped in confusion. A method that ended up becoming a death threat an additional beheading with motivation.

In the end of that race, without knowledge just disgrace I hit a happy ending, an interrogation that handed me a test of endurance. To encourage me to make the right decisions, where this time around I was calm, cool and collective that's when I knew I hit a selective.

Another avenue, where I had to interpret the truth, a comprehension to kindly repeat report and cause an effect. The one I needed to keep up with the programme, and reprogramme my head.

As I was on my path to Complete compel and resurrect, my mask was removed and the task was over, Creating an entourage. For many who tried to live vicariously through me could not wait to throw me off track and assonate me.

When I hit that final Masquerade, that was it for me, I gave in, for all it did was create an anomaly. A revelation to the next destination, one to kindly reveal another rude awakening. A fresh start, where my train of thought confused the outcome.

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