THOSE WHO FEED ON BLOOD…AMD OTHER SCIENCE HORRORS…

UHN, DONT SAY, RED ASSED CAUCASIAN WOMEN WHO ONLY KNOW HOW TO PRAY-PRAY-PRAY-PRAY-AND FAKE, I MUST BE PLAYING BECAUSE I’M KILLING THE FAKING OF SHIT COMPLETELY … BUT DONT TAKE MY WORD FOR IT, ASK NASA…DONT GET OUT OF MY primary genepool, NEGATIVE SPACE AND WATERS…STAY…COS YOU KNOW, SOME SHIT SAY YOU CAN KEEP ON BEING A TERRORISTIC PARASITE FOR ETERNITY…STAY…

Eleven year old Bami Dele is the experimental boy immune to what scientists get to know as the Femuran invasion. He and the chosen bearer of the only artificially engineered artedermal skin protector must get past every formidable detection of the Time Weavers. They must find the game inside a dead cat by a corner, finish the play, find the location of the secret of secret places, make the journey to get the Polarcapper and turn the wheels against their doomed fate.

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