Immortalia

Immortalia

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Ryana lives in a world where everyone never wants to get old but stay young and youthful. Scientists have somehow made this dream come true. This serum is on the market and only the rich can afford it. Well, at least that was before. The creators of the serum are now distributing the serum to children attending public high schools for FREE, but here's the catch there's a mental and physical test you have to pass and you have to make the top 5 out of all the contestants to actually receive the serum. If you ask Ryana that project sounds scandalous. She's about to find out the real motive of this project and boy is she in for a surprise.
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note: this was written by my thirteen year old self highest -- #177 in Science Fiction // From Awkward Stars: "Idiots, how did we loose a sixteen year old in a glass room?!" a voice silences them all. I slip out of my corner and into the now empty hallway, shutting the doors behind me. I race as fast as I can away from that interrogation room and tears stream down my face. I've tried so hard to be good. I've tried so hard to fit in. What have I done to deserve this? Lost in thought, I can't look where I'm going. My face connects with a human-feeling thing. "Emma?" Tyler asks and states. I look up into his cold eyes. "You?" I push past him, slamming my shoulder on his. Pain spikes through me, but all I can think about is getting out of here. There are black dots in my vision. I hear yells and calls after me, but they are faded. I burst through the first door I find. A mob of people await me, but they aren't about to arrest me. I collapse into the nearest persons chest. "Get her back to headquarters." xxx UPDATED EVERY SINGLE MONDAY FOR #AWKWARDMONDAYS

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