Extremesky Stories

We aren't anything, at least not to anyone else. We aren't the greatest at things. We aren't really noticed, nor appreciated, or cared for at all for that matter. Because of all this they call us all "blank souls."

Any criminals, throw them in; any ill, throw them in; any disabled, throw them in. The government lives by this and I must know what is behind that wall.

Any time I'm tagged for something I will put it in here, don't expect it often or anything, and you all can learn of it.

We all make or become that which we fear. This is a fictional story. The events and characters are strictly fictitious. I wrote this for a challenge so yeah.

This world is far from perfect, but we've been taught about the old world, and this one is far better. We still have crime of course. At least now though we can defend ourselves. Also sorry about the cover, I'm hoping I can get help from my friend to make a better one. I just placed a picture from my art book and the title on it.

Skylar has the most blue eyes in the universe; second in the class, behind no one other than myself. She's a brilliant beauty in all she is.