The chilliness of the late November claws its way up to my hands,it's not that I'm cold I mean I kinda am,but only my hands are freezing almost thought that I might get frostbite. I'm walking to this building to have my eye checked with my parents (just in case you didn't already guess I have/wear glasses). My father signs in and we wait, as we're waiting I read my now fav book 'Tabula Rasa' by Lippert Martin(I think?).
"Damn!" I say in a hushed-yelling scream(no-not really). I finished
it but didn't like how it ended,hear: 'After a few minutes, I look out over the railing of the street below, and watch as they lead Thomas away. The police are long gone before I finally unfold the piece of paper that he gave me.
It's blank .
I flip it over . It's the same on the other side. For a moment, I think it's a mistake. Or some kind of joke. I don't know why he would give this to me . It's not until I'm about to head down the stairs that I think to put my hand into the inside of my jacket. There
I find a second piece of paper . On it is written Thomas's full name ,address,
and
Three words I know he's never said to anyone else but me.'
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Project Alma
Science FictionA 13 yr old girl flees from her "parents", she encounters with a wanted 15 /16 ur old hacker, but runs from him and an army,"The IMMUNES". Well she discovers she's an immune and a rare one she also unfortunately has cancer, she's betrayed and won't...
