Finding It

Finding It

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This world is not what it use to be. Everything is controlled and set up by people above us. Why should they get to control our lives? Why should they get to choose our "soul mate", the person we're gonna spend the rest of our lives with? My name is Taylor Joe, but my friends call me Coors (yes, as in the beer). I'm 19 years old and alone. See, in this world we have assigned mates. The way we know if we are close to them is our necklaces. They get warm if we are close, and they cold if we aren't. Another way is the necklaces would be able to fit together to form something. All my friends know who there mate is, all of them except me. I have no idea who the people "above" us assigned as my soul mate, almost 20 years ago. But I intend to find. How you ask? Easy. I going to look for him. **WARNING**: Book Will contain swearing, so read at own risk! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright©2015, Lampshade_XD Please Enjoy!
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Have you ever wished to spend your days sitting in the sun? Not having to care about anyone or anything? Never having to worry about make-up, boys, clothes, money, or family? Well then I, Rachel Robby, can relate. I fact, I wished the very same thing upon a shooting star. Well, I thought it was a shooting star, but it could have been an airplane. Or maybe, if you believe in aliens, you would have thought of it to be a UFO. Anyways, my wish came true. So here I am, stuck in my cat Dexter's body, when I'm actually supposed to be sipping on a margarita on a white sandy beach in Maui for my yearly vacation. Either way, I still get relax and I'm even starting to enjoy my life. That is, until I find out that I'm not the only person-gone-animal. So for now, I'm trying to find a way to get not only myself, but also my new companion, back into human form before the cat drags in something even worse.

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