Choosing time
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I've been writing a story/book for a while and decided I'm gonna post it finally. I'm still adding onto it. ANYWAY it's basically me writing about an intrusive thought story I would have and adding pizzazz! Every year the government chooses people and they have to choose between people they love and how those people will die.
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