1982. 2000. 2012. 2016 Over the years, scientists had predicted the destruction of Earth many times, which, of course, none of them came true. That is until a little girl started posting letters to an address her grandmother had given to her. The address incidentally belonged to the research military. Alessandra, or better known as Alessa, had learnt from experience to hide from herself and from her friends and family. With help from her ever-loving ill grandmother and supportive older brother, will she be able to come to terms with her responsibility and make the right choice?

Febe floated in the water, her silver white hair floated around her head like a glowing halo. The crowd was mesmerised at the near perfect sight. Except for the missing wings. As long as Febe remembers, she had been treated differently in her society. Her family are indifferent to her existence, her peers a constant reminder to her shortcoming. When a joke at school goes too far, a new life opportunity opens for Febe. Will she stay true to herself and reject it or will she accept it and change her life for the better? Or worse? #238-rejection (24/5/18)

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.