How does it feels to know people will dying but nobody believes it and laugh at you while you try your best to prevent it from happening? Only five people know that. Hiding their strangeness from a world who discreetly hates differences, they fight a villain who claims those who make them hiding should perish. Yet for...
"What's your favorite thing about me?" Tyler asks, turning to me. I almost choke on my spit at the question, my eyes widening a fraction. I look up at the sky, trying to hide my burning blush as my mind goes into overdrive. "Your bushy eyebrows," I say with a small smile. ---- A tragic accident has turned seventeen...
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