"the world isn't just black and white, you know." the year is 1994. philip lester has been brought up with the most religious of ideals, in a highly christian household. he attends church every sunday, says grace at the dinner table nightly, prays as often as possible, and wouldn't ever dream of disobeying his parents. that is, until, he meets dan howell, his polar opposite. -intentional lowercase-

❝i'm blind,❞ luke muttered. ❝nice to meet you, blind. im michael.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans {#1 fanfiction - 9/28/14} {#8 teen fiction - 9/18/14} cover by @michaelclifford

Cover by: @AshEETee It's a quick process. Ten of us are called from the Black List, ten of us are lined up side by side, ten brown sacks placed over each of our heads, ten ropes used to bind our hands together behind our backs. Then all ten of us are shot dead, one by one. * Set in the future, Earth faces a critical problem of overpopulation. The solution? The Black List. Each day in every village, ten names are called from the Black List, ten of them shot one by one. But when Amelia Wicker gets called, and and old childhood friend who disappeared shows up again, Amelia finds herself questioning the way of things. But time is short for Amelia, and as she looks back on her past, her future is ticking away. Tick tock. Tick tock. Who will save her in her final moments? Or will she even be saved at all?

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in which a girl with an accent is scared of talking, but a boy finds a way to hear her voice.