Accident
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Last published Mon, Jul 15, 2013
Violet is a one of the few who survived the fire of her town, but the miracle came with a price. There are burns all over her body that are so noticeable that everyday she hides herself. In school, students avoid her like the plague, like she was the cause of the fires that spread to each and every house. One day she finds a note in the mailbox addressed to her. It says, "Nothing happens on accident." More notes come every single day, and it gets more urgent. Violet needs to find out about the fire or her whole world will fall apart.
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