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James Fenimore Cooper (September 15, 1789 – September 14, 1851) was a prolific and popular American writer of the early 19th century. His historical romances of frontier and Indian life in the early American days created a unique form of American literature. He lived most of his life in Cooperstown, New York, which was founded by his father William on property he owned. Cooper was a lifelong member of the Episcopal Church and in his later years contributed generously to it.

What a man does during a dilemma of Nothingness.

Life is beautiful but the path of life is full of destruction. We all like to read, hear and talk about people who succeed. People who achieve. These are the stories of failures. The loser. The one whose life was not beautiful. Of course, you can learn from them too. You can relate to them. We all face problems in our life. We can solve them many times, but sometimes we perish.

Where am I? What atmosphere is this? What are these strange voices in my head to journey and find the truth. I guess the only way to find out is journey this unknown world.

A poor boy from a poor single-parent family, bullied at home and at school, decides to run away and seek his fortune.

My name is Meredith. My friend's name is NeeNee. Our enemy is Satonna. Satonna is a witch. She sent us into some strange world cause she got pissed off at us. Can we get out? Oh, btw, this is my journal you're reading. And NONE of what I'm writing in it is real. You know, just trying to make my life seem more interesting. The only reason I started writing in this was because I was bored...