Chapter 1 - Controle

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This was the endless cycle. No one was phased by the desperate bullets of the other side, shooting blindly hoping that their bullets would hit their targets. Of course, they didn't, they never had, and they never would. We were the product of years of genetic research. Humanoid creatures capable of flight. Everyone thought that we were unkillable, controllable husks that the Government uses as an army. The truth was, we were controlled by no one. The Government may think that they have complete control over us, but really if we wanted to escape we'd be gone before you could even count to ten. Why do we stay you may ask? That would be a good question, I have questioned that myself many times, but they serve good food and provide shelter from the weather. So really there was no reason to leave.

At least, not then...


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I know that it is short but the next chapters will get progresivly longer. I hope you will continue reading it. It may be good depending on my writing skills.

Ill fix the cover later.


~ Bella out >

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