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Monotonix's work of fiction

  • The Fifth Sense

    I'm Unknown, Fearless, Numb, Powerful, and my senses didn't worked like normally used to be. I'm on my way finding the truth even if I'll kill for it

    • Novel / Chapter
    • Mystery / Suspense ยท Teen Fiction
    6 min read


The bird that would soar above the level plain of tradition and prejudice must have strong wings. It is a sad spectacle to see the weaklings bruised, exhausted, fluttering back to earth.
— Kate Chopin, The Awakening