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MARKED

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Reads 151
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Parts 5
Time 26m

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Chapters 1-3 of my book Marked, that can be found on Amazon
Rated PG-13 for language 
Synopsis:
A note from your author,
Welcome to your society.
How are you marked?
Do you have the blue mark like Knox? The genius boy who has no way to define emotions?
Do you have the red mark like the millions who have been taken to the PPR to be cured? Have you felt symptoms yet?
Have you avoided testing like Kyle and Sage? Are you fleeing with your blue marked friend to Los Angeles to find the safe house you're told exists?
Either way,
Good luck.All Rights Reserved

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