The Tomorrow People (FanFic)
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My name is Liam Price. I'm one of the Tomorrow People, the next step in human evolution.
They call our powers the three T's. Telepathy, telekinesis and teleportation.
There is a shadow war going on between us and Ultra the secret organization that hunts us. I stand at the crossroad between the world we know and the shifting world of the future. Up until a year ago, I was a “normal” teenager - until I began hearing voices and teleporting in the woods asleep, never knowing where he might wake up. Now, Liam’s issues have gone far beyond the usual teenage angst, and he is beginning to question his sanity. In desperation, Liam decides to listen to one of the voices in his head, and it leads him to his first encounter with the Tomorrow People - John, Stephen, Cara Russell, and Steven - a genetically advanced race with the abilities of telekinesis, teleportation and telepathic communication, but he soon learns that he also has the power to stop time, like his father. The former leader of the Tomorrow People. With the discovery that he is also a synergist like his brother Stephen. He finds out the truth about the love affair with his mom and dad and how all of these secrets comes unleashed.
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