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Caution. ... Caution. ... Caution. ... Editt is coming. ... Caution. ... Caution. ... *distorted voice* 3d1tt 1s h3r3. ... Ever since his race went missing, 16-year old Rain Charterson has been looking for them, with no luck. Ever since she was abandoned because of her markings, 15-year old Forest Misha has been looking for her real family, with no luck. And once their paths cross, they realise that they need each other to find what they both are looking for. But whats that constant, dark presence that seems to be following them? And what does it want with Rain and Forest? *distorted voice again* 1 want t0 k1ll t43m....
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Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.

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