Lost at shore

Lost at shore

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Mias eyes fluttered open to the sound of waves and seagulls. As she laid on the ground gazing at the clear blue sky, watching the palm trees swaying in the cool breeze. "Hey, sleepy head" said a voice didn't recognize. She tried sitting up to see where and who the voice was coming from, but her body collapsed into the sand. "Woah, take it easy" he said, again this time coming into view. A tired, but handsome face with gorgeous Sea green eye smiling down at her. ***** After a fatal plan crash, Mia couldn't remember anything. Lost on an island with strangers and no memory. Could this be her new beginning ?
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सबसे बड़े स्टोरी-टेलिंग समुदाय में शामिल होंवैयक्तिकृत कहानी अनुशंसाएं प्राप्त करें, अपनी पसंदीदा कहानियाँ अपनी लाइब्रेरी में सहेजें, और अपना समुदाय बढ़ाने के लिए टिप्पणी और वोट करें।
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Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.

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