Vladimir Klove was never the popular of its kind, not even the athlete, or the outcast. Even were fixed on him for being a German. He had his friends, but never excelled in anything. He simply existed. It was something he disliked, but it was not something we were proud.
One afternoon, Vladimir accompanied his sister to a candy store ... and there his life changed completely. It happened so fast. Great cries of suffering hit their ears. Acute voices chattered in his head to the point of wanting to tear the inner ears. Screams were similar to documentaries of Nazi concentration camps that his father taught him on television one day or one night. Now were constant. Listened to the street, at school, at home ...
were two long years of therapy. They thought it was some kind of psychosis, but the reality is that Vladimir Kloves, was a person I heard the voices of the goodies.
He said a licorice one February afternoon.
Now I know what to do with his "amazing" ability.
it save the goodies for their suffering? Do you put a goal in life?
Will you try to discover the origin of their "super useful" quality? ...
Would you believe someone? Shall flee civilization? Will it turn into a sadistic monster?
What will Vladimir ?
You go to know ...
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