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My name is Lindsey Roy, and I will survive.

There is no room in a world of 21 billion, certainly not enough room to let the weak live.

On every child's 17th birthday they would be taken from there homes and shipped off to a remote facility to be tested. This test is not your run off the mill test, this test would decide whether or not you are an aid to society... whether or not you will live.

All Lindsey's life she was taught that this was the way of life, that there was nothing wrong with what the government was doing, that this was for the greater good. Her parents refused to talk about it, they avoided the subject like the plague, and I guess to them it was, it could one day take there daughter away. But Lindsey despised the test, it was rumoured to be monstrous, and it had taken her best friend from her. But is this hatred be enough to make her rebel?

Side note: I am horrible at descriptions, but please check it out! It'll hopefully be way less boring than it sounds! Tnx!
-Asia