Death Toll
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A dystopian future where thousands of children are casted out if they do not belong to an important family of society or those that were close to them die. The ones who don't die from starvation or an illness become what is known as a 'Reaper', A young girl casted out of her home must become something her society truly hates while trying to save those around her from the cruel world set out in front of them. To become a reaper you must live by these rules... 1. Never say your real name 2. Look out for each other (since no one else will) and 3. Leave no one behind. There's no room for love... or mercy... misery and bloodshed rules this world, question is who will rise? and who will fall?
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"There comes a point where you no longer care if there's a light at the end of the tunnel or not. You're just sick of the tunnel." - Who I am doesn't matter. How I got here doesn't matter. What matters now is I'm getting help, right? That's what they tell me here. They tell me that the road to recovery feels like a terrible butt fuck, but the fact that you're on the path to begin with, is all that matters. So as I sit in this circle of fuck ups, I realize just how different I am from them. I didn't attempt suicide because my mother was a crack addict who didn't want me. My father wasn't abusive. I didn't have a sibling die in a car accident. I was never really bullied either. I attempted suicide because, for the first time in years, I thought I had found something that could make me feel again... and after not feeling much at all for far too long, perhaps I went a bit overboard

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