The Mystics
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Last published Thu, Aug 6, 2020
Every child born on a solar eclipse is born with special abilities not familiar to the human race. No one knows why this strange, supernatural occurrence is happening. Therefore, humans are terrified of it. They don't know how to deal with it so they lock the children away in camps; and of course they aren't treated great and to top it off, they go through painful lab studies from scientists who are desperate to understand what's going on. What do they call these kids?
The Mystics.
Sorry in advance if there's grammar mistakes or plot holes, this is my first story so bear with me :)
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