Internal Fates

Internal Fates

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"Don't let them take me Seth!" Caymen cried out to me. "You know the only way is the worst but you need to do it! You can't let them take me!" He pleaded. Finally he demanded, "Do it. Now!" I slowly raised my uncontrollably shaking hand that contained the key to death. I looked away and within seconds the metallic bang rang through my ears. I can't believe what I just did... Seth Thorne had a normal life. If you call it that. Take note on how I said had. Not has. He was a special kid. Very different from the rest. By the time he was 12 he already saw how cruel reality was. How the government was corrupt and how humans were savages. He could sometimes find someone to exclude from those groups and call them a friend. He found only 3 when he grew up. Caymen, Jacob, and Braeden. He grew up with a pretty good life. Of course, that is up for debate. But Seth and his friends grew up well. Until a darkness poisoned their lives... Read the entire story in this mysterious horror. ©
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It may be a small town. But it has its many secrets. ----------------------------- "Sweetie, I just want to help you." "And how are you going to do that? Lock me up in an asylum where there are psychos who could hurt me? Put me to death? The possibilities are endless when it comes to getting rid of me, huh?" "I would do no such things." "Now who is the liar? And for the record, I have delicious snacks tugged away in my bag if I get hungry. I do not need your poisonous food. Also, do not call me your sweetie or sweetheart. Margie is your child now." "Margaret, you are sick. You need help." "The only help that I need..." She took a bow and arrow out of her bag, letting go of her bag in the process, and set the arrow on the bow. "...you all need help." Without any warnings, she grabbed ahold of me, forcing me to my feet, and held me close to her, pointing the sharp end of the arrow at my neck. "And the only way that you guys will receive help is if I kill my replacement." ----------------------------- If you like adventure, mystery, humor, or cliffhangers, then this is the book for you! Cover: Recolor Copyright by Ash J. All Rights Reserved

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