Catch your Own Tomorrow

Catch your Own Tomorrow

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Five friends discover a new passion for true magic, but as they open the door that will bring them new knowledge, they realize that their time is running out. A dark force far more frightening than human beings has latched onto them. They will learn that good never comes without evil and that evil may be too great for them. But don't think that you are safe, I warn you by reading this prologue you too have opened this fantastic part, which means that maybe you too are being watched. Watch your windows and doors and look over your cupboards. But I guess you're safe because your parents probably told you that magic doesn't exist. It's just a bunch of nonsense they told you so that children could dream for a long time. They said they created Santa Claus, the Tooth Fairy, the Sandman and even the Old Man of Winter. But why doesn't anyone ever talk about the Boogeyman? That monster that hides under children's beds, scaring them and driving them crazy? Was it also the adults who created it? If so, what was the reason? And if not, who had created it or who was it... Ce livre a été écris pour mes soeurs qui m'ont toujours aidé à voir plus grand et à rendre les choses les plus banales fantastique. Merci à mes parents qui m'ont soutenu dans tous mes idées farfelues. Je remercie les garçons qui me font encore rêver.
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{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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