The Saviors

The Saviors

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On August 7th, 2011, a package was delivered to suburban house in the city of Lakeland, Florida. This package had no address, stamp, or return-address – in fact, the package was nothing but a large, plain cardboard box sealed with duct tape, except it had a sword’s hilt sticking out of the side. It had not come from a mail truck, but mysteriously showed up on the house’s porch on that fine, sunny morning. When the package was opened, its contents revealed to be a book, a long, rusted steel sword, and many sheets of paper; some filled with handwritten words, others drawings. After reading the pages, the finder of the box concluded it to tell a story. The story, either real or fiction, was set sometime in the near future, and that the story was recorded by the characters in it. The finder decided to publish to story to the world. Whether the writer of the story intended to entertain the reader or warn them is currently unsure, but beware to all those who have chosen this story to read: it is not for the faint of heart. It tells of many deaths, hardships, and other things that may be unsettling for some audiences. If you are one of those people, set this down, and run away. Run Fast. Run Far. For this is the story of The Saviors.
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

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