Reapers Academy {Book One}

Reapers Academy {Book One}

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Welcome to Reapers Academy. Where the punished souls go to learn how to become Grim Reapers. Dear Diary, My story didn't start when I was born, but when I died. I was a normal girl before I died... Well a normal girl with a dark secret. One that carried over when I died. I was punished for my wrong doings... I was to learn how to help other souls cross over to the great beyond, or suffer forever in the pits of Hell. What's up with the new guy? Satan's son. He's here at Reaper Academy for a mistake he made too. Why does he hate me so much, and why is he mad at me for his father liking me and treating me like a daughter? Why don't you join me and find out in Reapers Academy? ---- This is the first book of my continuing saga of Reapers Academy. The cover photo is done by an amazing photographer friend of mine Ryan Brown. Which you can find more of his photography at rbphotography13126 on DeviantArt.com. He was gracious enough to allow me to use the image.
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Where do you go when you die? For this kid, it's Purgatory. In fact, quite a few visit Purgatory, but most everyone moves on. Not this kid. They've been saved, by Death himself, for a very different mission. They will be reaping and advising souls, keeping the very balance of the universe. They will be the newest guardian reaper. ____________________________________ He raised the scroll again and proceeded reading. "We have evaluated your life, and you do not clearly fit into a category of the afterlife. For this reason, you have been sent to purgatory to be advised. After your trial period, I will decide where you fit, or whether you'll need a second trial for advising." He paused, looked up at me, and frowned. "What's your name?" "Why?" "It doesn't show up on the document. It should fill in automatically, the second you've been assigned for advising," he explained. "Odd. Very odd. Come with me, you're a separate case." "Separate from what?" "Everyone else, of course." ______________________________________ (Written for NaNoWriMo2017)

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