The Box

The Box

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If you are a troubled child between the ages of 10-20 then your parents can send you to "The Box". "The Box" uses any/every means necessary to mold you into a perfect, mindless, law following, zombie. When Athena and Peter are shipped away to be schooled they uncover some very deep, corrupt, secrets that run deep in the government. They want to uncover them all, but how can they start a rebellion within the government without anyone noticing? And who can they trust? Warning! Some younger audiences may be uncomfortable/ unsuitable for reading this. I am writing this for 14+ Self-harm, violence, killing, blood, cuts, starvation, death, beating, whipping, drugs, and depression is referenced. Swearing is glossed over/ light swearing, periods are talked about, mature themes are hinted at and the main character is almost assaulted. The mature themes will probably go over most younger people's heads.
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Dear Nobody, My name is Luna Rose Wesley and I'm just like any other girl my age. I have some secrets, I'm afraid of the future, I have some complicated relationships and some amazing friends, and I'm just trying to do anything that I can to survive. But as the days pass, it seems like surviving in my world is becoming more difficult with every minute. You see, without any money, my family is forced to live in in an apartment building that's smack dab in the center of our rundown part of the city. And my mother is just a work of art. She is now addicted to drugs, and she isn't trying very hard at all to try to get us out of our inner-city situation. Living in constant fear, not only of what's outside my window at night, but also of my violent dealing brother living in the room across the hall, I have to find a way to cope without putting a bullet in my skull like so many of my fallen brethren. And my coping mechanism is to write letters to nobody- to you- and sending it to an address that doesn't exist. I need somebody to talk to without that somebody thinking that I'm looking for pity, so I've found you. Nobody. Thanks for listening. Sincerely, Luna Rose (Rated Mature for the mentioning of sex, drug use, violence, and profane language. Does not contain actual sex scenes.)

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