My nineteenth birthday is in two days. Along with ten thousand other young men and women, I'll be tested by my Observer, I'll be placed, and I'll be happy. Hopefully. I have small clues of where I will be placed. Most people do. Then again, just because we're good at something doesn't mean it's right for us. I stand here, leaning on the railing of our balcony, high above the city, wondering where I will be placed. My name is Annie Kleckner. And I have no idea who I am.
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The Crown
Teen FictionTHEY'RE CALLED OBSERVERS. THE ONES WHO WATCH US THROUGHOUT OUR ADOLESCENT LIVES. FROM THE MOMENT WE'RE BORN, TO THE MOMENT WE TURN NINETEEN. They analyze every action and decision we make. Making sure they factor in everything. BY THE TIME OF OUR NI...
