Siar Stgnals

Mark was anything but motivated. He had nothing better to do with his life than waste away and spend eternity on his sofa eating fast food and sleeping. Mark didn't want this, nobody would want that. To be eternally damned into boredom was a terrible way to live. But Mark didn't have any other options. He couldn't get his ass off the couch for more than a few minutes before falling asleep. He had had enough of it. So when news of the new self-help book came out, he was all for it.

Now, self-help books usually require you to get out there and make connections. Get a daily routine going and to get working for yourself. But this self-help book was far different. Mark knew this by looking at its cover through the plastic. He eagerly took it off and felt the hardcover book. It seemed to shine with wise radiance to Mark. In large white print on the front cover, the words "Star Signals" was showing.

"Star Signals?" Mark said under his breath. What could that mean?

The words resonated in Mark's head like an echo. Star Signals. Star Signals. Star Signals. Mark flipped to the back of the hardcover book and read the small white words printed onto the picture of the night sky.

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