Miralice and the afterlife

Synopsis

Miralice was born, grew up and died without knowing the world. Without learning to play a musical instrument or a new language. She didn't plant a tree or write a book. Nor did she have a child. In life, Miralice was lonely. After death, Miralice learned to live.

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“Para quem gosta de histórias curtas porém cheia de surpresas e significados, Miralice e a vida após a morte é a fic certa para você. Uma linda história envolvendo almas e o que tem após a morte tira o seu fôlego a cada palavra, com todo cuidado para deixar você deslumbrado com tudo que se passa nessa pequena história. Uma lida rápida e que com certeza deve estar em sua lista de leitura, pois garanto que não vai se arrepender.”

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Após a morte, a certeza

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Após a morte, não hesita

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Após a morte, se ilumina

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Após a morte, não houve amor

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Após a morte, o espanto

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Após a morte, a expurgação

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Após a morte, uma nova missão

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