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Dusk

Reads 131
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Parts 3
Time 7 minutes

Reads 131
Votes 9
Parts 3
Time 7 minutes

One day, that's all it took to change my life forever.
I was only 6 at the time but I remember being put on a shuttle and taken away. I remember them telling us that we were different, that we would never fit in . We are being hunted.
We now we have to fight to stay alive.I can see visions and Im the only one that knows what's going to happen soon. We will end and only I know.
But can I change the future?All Rights Reserved

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Dystopia Rising

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