i wrote these lol
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12 by stonedbhrat
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KIDS WHOSE PROBLEMS ARE ABOUT PRADA INSTEAD OF PENALTIES
JACK by stonedbhrat
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HE STARTED MORE THAN JUST FIRES
Untouchables ((RLLY FUCKIN OLD)) by WINELASHES
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It's a place. We don't know where, exactly, or why we're here. All we know is what's inside. It's the only place that we've been. It's loaded with kids, all around the same age. There's hundreds of us, but we've been divided. No other group can see another. The ones who have, we've never heard of, again. Most of us believe they are dead. Some others, they were redirected. If you take a walk around, you discover what every whisper in the corner is about. All we want to do is ease the strict laws down. All we want to do is have one normal day of our lives. All we want to do is find a way out of here, and without any harm done. ___________________________________________________________ But, what we want, is basically impossible, right? They have tracking implants, stored inside of us. They know every place to go. They know what it's like outside. Someone would be fairly lucky, if they came out, with just a broken leg. Or, thinking higher, if they could bring another person outside. I would of never guessed that I could be that extra person.
Injected ((RLLY FUCKIN OLD)) by WINELASHES
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He can hear them coming. He doesn't know where, but he can hear them from the distance. Their whispers. Clueless of what they're about. Their footsteps. Regardless of where they plan to hide next. But he knows that it's somewhere nearby. And he has an idea of who their next victim is. He must help her. Before she turns into one of them. It's too late to take any risks. He must go soon. But what he was unaware of, was that they already made their next move. ________________________________ They are fast. Quiet. They can speak without moving their lips. No words. Something else. They're hidden beneath the shadows of where we used to be. Right behind your house. Only few can hear them. Ones who shouldn't. They should live normal, happy lives like the rest of us. But they can harshly hear the silent, swift footsteps of the others. The ones that are Injected.
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i dont have a name or plot for this story lol