
by Fable Weaver
I died in an accident and met a so-called ROB who turned out to be Poseidon. He sent me to Earth in 1961 with nerfed water powers and erased my memories until I turned 18.Growing up as Noah Hunter, with no clue about my first life, I only knew that the water felt like home. By 1979, I was a rising swimming legend, Olympic dreams within reach, and a Harvard scholarship in my pocket. But money was tight, so I took a modeling job, just a small one.That’s when a casting director spotted me for a movie. A movie I remember watching in my first life, which was infamous for...stuff. Bad stuff. Unfortunately, real life happened, and I didn't have the luxury to say no when the pay was that good.At the time, I had no idea I would actually start liking this film stuff. Want to connect with me? Visit my Website or join my Discord
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