My name is.. what is my name..? Its on the tip of my tongue, making it tingle, but I can't find it. Kl-no, thats not right. Every word I knew disappeared from my mind. Cl? Clah.. no, no.. Clare? Clarke? Clara? Yes. Yes! Clara. Sorry, I keep forgetting it. My name is Clara. I was, oddly enough, the first female to be send to live in the Glade. But slowly, I started remembering life before being put in that miserable place. I remembered my sister-my father. And I remembered how to get out, and what put us in there. And this is my story.All Rights Reserved
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