Raven
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Action and Thriller
Everybody knows stories where the citizens rebel against the government, but have you ever heard a story when the roles are reversed? It is 2056 and a normal life would consist of hiding from the opposite group or surviving on your own. People are corrupt and always thinking of power or money or something that would make them better than someone else. Everyone only thinks for themselves and many die because of this. People only socialise with their group and most are always trying to harm the other group. There are some from neither group but most have decided to die then watch as their world suffers. My name is Dawn Bailey and that is how I live. I live alone. The government crashed and burned and the citizens took over. I was a double agent till both groups found out. Now I am on the run and living on the run is hard. I miss my family and friends, eventhough I don't think they miss me. I am a fugitive, a rogue or rascal as some would call me. I haven't got a single connection or way of contacting my family and friends. I have got a reward on my head and trust me that isn't easy. My family is with the government, my friends the citizens and me, well as I said before, I am alone. I hate being alone, no one to lend you a shoulder or make you feel better when you are sad. Though that isn't the worst part because I stick out like a sore thumb. My black hair and blue eyes seem to always give me away because no one else, that I have seen, has these features. Whenever I settle down I am on the run again, never stopping or looking back, just surviving. I am alone in a world that I would rather not live in and what is worse is that it seems that I don't exist.
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I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

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