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Grass tears

Grass tears

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Sep 22, 2014
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Action and Thriller
I really do wonder if I could run away to a lonely village far away my chance of freedom my chance to break free no one can stop me not even me. Thalia is a 11 year old victorian little girl, she has 5 siblings 3 of which she likes . Her mother and father pay no attention too her and always shout at the top of there lungs For attention. One night she decides to runaway to a lonely village in the heart of the gorgeous countryside. Whilst out enjoying the fresh air she finds out that all the dead flowers or grass she passes turns Alive again. She's happy with her new life however one day someone finds out who she really is ........
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I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

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