Scorching sandstorms weren't my only problem. I was the only one worried about surviving, but yet a part of me wanted to let go like the rest of them. 300 inmates and Kelsey Aston had to be one of the chosen to go with me.
I guess I can't say much though, I used to be respected, after all I am a Danielles. But after being caught, my reputation is ruined. Though my reputation doesn't mean much down here, the others see me as the golden one. They believe I think that I'm perfect, but the truth is I'm far from it.
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Scarves
Ciencia FicciónA sixteen year old girl, along with 6 other teens are the only people on earth. They had families and other friends but they were ripped away from them when these kids were thrown in jail. Seen as inmates, they were given scarves. To there people, s...
