Guardian

Guardian

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Joel is a high school boy that is constantly haunted by a memory that he knows is real. No dream could ever be as vivid as he's seen it in his dreams. However, he can't remember ever seeing anything but this memory. Nothing about it, who it was, or what, ever comes to mind. Only the silver eyes that have haunted his dreams since he was seven. Suddenly, one day after having this dream, again, a girl named Gabriella arrives in his class. The two become close, maybe a bit too close for Gabriella. She has an odd attraction to him. Joel often finds her staring at him in an odd way, her silver eyes cutting through his soul. She tells him of a great danger. What could this mean? What does she mean? who is she? Danger is rising...and David is it's soul target. Is Gabriella a safeguard? Or an enemy?
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My escape from Springfield, Massachusetts, came in the form of an exchange program to New Delhi, India, one plane ticket for 11:00 am on the thirteenth of July. I left, taking a big suitcase and my camera. I told myself I left for the experience I'd have there, but maybe I left because of the experience I'd had here. I don't know. All I know is that I left, and then I met Maya Sumedh. Luke Waters came into my life at 12:00 pm on the fourteenth of July, a Saturday. Probably the weirdest Saturday of my life - I picked up a cute guy from the airport, was in a car crash and stayed up the whole night talking to said cute guy. Maybe I even fell in love but I didn't know it until much later. All we had was four months and camera. A camera which proved more important than we ever imagined.

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