Unorthodox (BOOK 1)
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  • Reads 3,667
  • Votes 859
  • Parts 37
  • Time 4h 15m
Complete, First published Apr 05, 2017
Book One of the Unorthodox Duology

Random Person P.O.V
  
  It's raining.
  
  It heavily falls but the showers doesn't chase anyone inside. Instead, people look up in awe. 
  
  Yes, it's raining, but it is not water that sprinkles the sidewalk. Or slides down the glass windows of cars and buildings. It is something else.
  
  Umbrellas. Small, colourful umbrellas of different patterns, float aimlessly in the air. With a sight like this, many people stop whatever they were doing to look up, ignoring the fact that the toothpick handle of an umbrella might cost them an eye.
  
  "Bailey?" 
  
  I look down at my sister, Megan, who holds one of the cocktail umbrellas in her hands. She gestures for me to look inside. What I see leaves me dumbstruck. Yet curious.
  
  
  Today's forecast is cloudy with a 10 minute shower of UMBRELLAS!! Ever seen anything like this? 
   - Ad Infinitum U.N.O

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Four teens. One rebellion. And a hope to change the world to one where everyone can be themselves by the method of unusual antics.

One policewoman. One promotion. And a hope of final justice by law.

Against each other , who really is right?

...And let's not forget the Gypsies.
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