Few Choices
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Última publicación mar, mar 20, 2018
What do you do when your tribe is the only one left standing against the Refaction? You hide, you cry, you care, but most importantly you survive. That is exactly what Gemer and his peers we're taught to do. until Gemer's mom - the tribe leader - vanished into thin air. leaving four words in her wake.
The all fall down.
Will Gemer and his few friends journey outside the. safety of camp? will they discover their true abilities? or will the tribe shrink back in to the comforting darkness of the shadows.
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Hopefully you will enjoy this! And understand the characters! Title of the chapter is who the POV it is!
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