Clarity
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  • Reads 83,382
  • Votes 2,694
  • Parts 43
  • Time 4h 59m
Ongoing, First published Aug 27, 2014
I was born in space. I've never felt the sun on my face. Or breathed real air. Or floated in the water. None of us have. For three generations, the Ark has kept what's left of the human race alive. It's been 97 years since a nuclear apocalypse killed everyone on Earth, leaving the planet simmering in radiation. Fortunately, there were survivors. 12 nations had operational space stations at the time of the bombs. There is now only the Ark, one station forged from many. We're told the Earth needs another 100 years to become survivable again. Four more space-locked generations, and man can go home, back to the ground. The ground, that's the dream. This is reality.
  
  This is the story about the lives of the people who have to live on the Ark and how there lives have changed. Every person trying there best to make life on the Ark work hoping that one day man will make it back to the ground. Only if they knew the truth. That day is fast approaching all to soon for 100 of the youths on the Ark. 
  
  This is the story of the 100.
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105 parts Complete Mature

97 years ago, the world ended. It didn't get better after that. There was no rainbow, no olive branch. The flood of destruction would not simply evaporate once all the sinners had been purged. There was only death. When a new hope came, the first were sent back down to Earth. Not the salvation that many had hoped for centuries before, just children. Sinners. Among those sinners came a girl, Wren. Known by few and admired by many. A symbol of what many hoped would spark change. But she was not the salvation they had imagined, either. She was not what they imagined. Soon, everything would change. She would have to determine those that were her true friends. Because when war comes, they may be all we have left. The 100 Bellamy Blake x female! OC Seasons 1-5 All credit (except for my OCs) goes to Kass Morgan, Jason Rothenberg and all other writers and creators of The 100 and everything it is inspired by. I'm still fairly new to writing and I've never written this much angst in one book, so please don't judge too much Warnings: Violence, death, thoughts and themes related to su*cIde, alcoholism, drug use, human experimentation, loss of limb, sex references, foul language, angst