We, the forgotten. Life is a Story - story.one

Seventeen-year-old Liam is fading. He hates life. No one sees him, no one hears him, no one acknowledges himhes starting to believe he was never here to begin with.Then the world shifts. Whispers crawl through the silence. Shadows stretch in ways they shouldnt. And somewhere in the emptiness, something is waiting for him.A story of life and death colliding, of lost names and unseen places. What happens when the world forgets you and you start to forget yourself?Perhaps we are only real in the minds of those who love us.

Autorentext

Born in 2007 in Germany. Ive been writing for as long as I can remember - before I knew what stories were, before I even knew what to do with them. At 16, I published my first novel. Not for recognition. Not for success. Just because writing has always been the only thing that made sense. We, the Forgotten isnt just a book. Its what it feels like to be unseen. To be there but not really. I didnt write it because I wanted to. I wrote it because I needed to. Because I carried it for years. Maybe we only exist in the minds of those who love us. Maybe thats the only thing that matters. Vivo et non omnino moriar. Oblivio mors altera est. Solus amor me revocat ad vitam, nam in amore immortales sumus.