Such places are few and far between, these grand islands of eternity in the soupy, ever changing world of the living. New York had its share of forever-places. The greatest of these stood near Manhattan's southern-most tip: the two gray brothers to the green statue in the bay. The towers had found their heaven. They were a part of Everlost now, held fast, and held forever by the memories of a mourning world, and by the dignity of the souls who got where they were going on that dark September day.
—from Everlost, a book by Neal Shusterman
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| 1. | anT (gregorpingic) | 120.00 | 100% | 2020-11-14 |
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| Default (English) | 3,646 | 86.79 | May 27, 2019 |
| ᗜ Stenography | 3 | 93.20 | April 12, 2021 |
| Instant Death Mode | 1 | 120.00 | November 14, 2020 |