Vortex
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Science Fiction
No one knows what the mysterious VORTEX is. But it keeps the city of Antolle's inhabitants filled with dread at its power. Jonah and Violet live in the icy dark city with their last remaining family member Mawmaw their fragile grandmother. The old ways of life when there was a sun and freedom are spoken about in forbidden whispers. They are always being watched by silent forces that are using the inhabitants for their own purposes. Hulking metal cybots glide along the streets and pathways and without provocation civilians disappear. When Jonah sets out to gather the families supplies one dark night, he never returns. Violet must figure out what happened and why the citizens are disappearing into the Vortex. On a dark subway platform she meets a strange boy who may knew the secret.
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We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.

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