The Last Girl Alive
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Last published Tue, Sep 26, 2017
"I wouldn't love you if you were the last girl alive"
We throw that saying around a lot. But what if it's true? What if you're the last girl alive?
Ji-li has spent her entire life in a laboratory. Her entire life has been, thus far, planned out for her via computers and nameless, faceless scientists she doesn't know for certain exist. Then one day, a malfunction in the system allows her out of the lab for the first time in her life. What awaits her is nothing like what her robots have told her.
Andry has spent his entire life in a canyon with the knowledge that, out of the mountains, there is nothing. Everything has been decimated, died, and no civilization exists. Other than him, Nana Tasha, Papa Trenton, and the small village he lives in, there is nothing else. As far as he knows, they live in a world as big as 10 miles long and 1 mile wide.
That's what they thought, until they met each other. Ji-li and Andry realize there is more to the world then what they've been told. But do they want to know?
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