THE PRODIGIOUS
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"Dew, no not there" I screamed at the top of my lungs. But before I could do anything he was gone. I turned around to find myself all alone. Was this the end? They say your whole life flashes in front of you before your death. I could see all my moments, all of them, my friends, parents, him...everyone.So does this mean I am at my end? Before I could comprehend what was happening I was already falling into the pit of unending darkness.
'EIGHTEEN' Armelle thought was the most important age of her life. Or at least the teenage life. She thought it would be as peaceful and boring as the rest of her life. But boy was she wrong. Everything she had ever known and learned was beginning to sound like fiction and fiction a reality. It's as if she had lost all sense of reality or had she. Follow Armelle in her world of discovering the truth about herself and about well.....EVERYTHING.
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