Cubic

Description

 Once, the world was only square. A square lived on the world. One day, something changed his life. He found someone who might make a change to him. Find out what happens to this special... cube thingy? Join "Kube" as he searches for his true purpose. Is he just a cube, or more?

 

(Note : Notes in parentheses are author's note. Like this one)

Foreword

Octcuber, 300 B.C.,

 

I am just a square. Just like Kube. Kube is like me.

I found him on a green cube in a bunch of cubes. Like me. Thats how I live my life.

Like all my other friends.

He was sleeping on a... well.. you know what it is. Only if the world wasnt like how it is now.

I barely escaped when an unknown species attacked my island. (He really does own an island. #dealwidit)

My other friends... well.. Its just sad. They got turned into those horrific creatures. My only last hope, according to legend, is this legendary cube. A yellow, lazy, disgusting, yet brave, kind, and not-so-pathetic cube. Thats how I met Kube. Now, obviously, Im also a cube. Why not?

My name is Cubin, and I live in a world filled with squares. Only the food are not square-like. It just makes me sick.

I lost my parents when I was 3, my sister and younger brother at 9, and lost all my friends today. Its tragic. Dont talk about it. (Trust me, it gives nightmares). Oh, and if youre wondering about my gender, cubes are both male and female. Youre welcome.

Oh, and one thing. I know I am in a book right now. Luckily, Kube doesnt know. Phew! I am so lucky to know that. I learned that just now. No questions.

  -Cubin Pixelton

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