Strive
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Last published Tue, Nov 6, 2018
In the moment of silence, the sound of clock was heard. As she reached the age of 18, a lot of changes happened. She looked up the sky wondering what would happen next. She closed her eyes and feel the sweetness of air. She's already contented with her life. No worries. No problems. Her life were running smoothly. Not until she woke up near the shore. Confused of what's going on. She's in the middle of nowhere. She's stucked in an unknown island.
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