Awaken

Awaken

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What does every normal seventeen-year-old girl want in her life? A hot boyfriend? A nice car? A fantastic dress for Homecoming and Prom? Yea, those are some things modern teenagers absolutely crave. but Candace, she's...different. You see...all Candace wants in life is simple. Not too much. Not too little. But she can't seem to get it no matter how hard she tries...her mind always ruins everything. the voices. the blackouts. the visions.... But Cadence knows that she isn't like those kinds of girls because she can feel something stirring deep down inside, and it might not end well. Will the whispers come to an end? Will the blackout visions stop? Will Cadence finally figure out what is happening to her before it is too late?
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In a world where the future isn't written but echoed, 17-year-old Lila hears the whispers of events yet to happen - but they're not hers. The echo she's been hearing for months is someone else's life, someone's fate, and that someone is in danger. As she tries to uncover the identity of the person behind the mysterious echoes, Lila finds herself caught in a web of secrets, shadowy figures, and a powerful organization that will do anything to keep their plans hidden. Can she stop what's coming before it's too late, or will the echoes become her own fate? First Chapter (Excerpt): I've always heard things. It started when I was younger - whispers of something I couldn't see, couldn't understand. At first, it was just faint sounds, like voices drifting from another world. But by the time I was sixteen, those whispers turned into something more - echoes. Clear, distinct, and impossible to ignore. It's strange. Most people think the future is something that hasn't happened yet. But for me, it's not that simple. I hear the future. The thing is, the future I hear isn't mine. I've been hearing her - a girl I don't know, yet know everything about. Her life, her fears, her pain. I can't explain how, but I hear her voice every night, calling out for help. I don't know her name. I don't know her face. All I know is that something horrible is coming for her. And if I can't stop it... then her fate might echo into mine. Tonight, I hear her again. The echo sharpens, clearer than ever before. "Help me, Lila. It's happening. They're coming." The echo fades. And just like that, I'm left with a choice - follow the voice, or ignore it and risk the consequences. I don't know why it's me she's calling to, but I can't just do nothing. I owe it to her. And to myself.

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