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2219: A Blog Novel A blog novel about a guy named Logan Nash who is wrongly convicted for murder, and then sent to prison for it. In there he changes and creates a prison gang that will attempt to cleanse the world's prisons of all evil, the 2219.
This story is about the good and evil that is in everyone. When we see people we think are evil, we know that we are just one bad decision away from being that person. Okay, maybe two decisions:) 2219 shows what one determined individual can accomplish when they feel like they are on a righteous mission. We live in day where people kill others in the name of god all the time.
This is a fiction tale which shall be updated about every other day online. Please feel free to express your comments and opinion of the story. If you feel a certain character needs this or that, I would love to hear it. There are many talented minds out there and I am always open to someone else's imagination.
I am an Oracle Professional and a freelance writer, I have been writing for about 15 years now.
I am a Princess from the eternal night of the planet Gliese living on Earth as a Fugitive. This is a very strange place we have landed in. The mountains themselves are different to me but there are all these strange Earthlings called Hillbillies. Its hard for me to understand how humans have advanced as far as they have.
Some of them are smarter than they seem and I am sure will eventually find out my bodyguard, servants, and I are Aliens. Those with me are half breed slaves of the people from the light and dark sides of my planet and look more like the humans, but I do not. I am a full blooded Royal from the Ice. My hair is nearly white, my skin tinged slightly blue, and my silver blue eyes reflect the light. Then there is the fact that I only come out in the dark and I can't tolerate the heat. The ships computer says I have the ability to adapt.
And my Bodyguard Enikk who saved me . . .He has been so distant since that night. Its hurts me that he is distant even though it shouldn't. He is only a half breed slave, But there is something . . . I find myself wishing he would rescue me again. From anything just so I could feel him holding me close just one more time.
Diary of a man trapped in a city with strange citizens, some unreal and a few dark and scary. His feelings and tales about his surroundings conform the clues about the reality of that place.{;}[text in spanish, future adaption in English]
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