The Runners

The Runners

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A story about a post apocaliptic world where there is a country called Montevideo which was named after It's ruler/president Mont, There lives the only sign of life or atleast that's what the people who live there are led to believe . Rumour has it though that there is another place somewhere on the red desert where everything is free and everybody is treated equally unlike in Montevideo where people are separated according to what they earn. A group from the lower classes take it upon themselves to steal from the upper class and president himself so they can make an escape to the unknown and mysterious place in the red desert of Viola. Will their plan succeed? Will they get caught before they get anywhere? Is it even worth the risk? Find out on The Runners
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Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.

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