Light or Dark?

Light or Dark?

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Skyla Dark is a 16 year old girl with something special about her. She has just two years to decide if she wants to be a light or dark. See she can choose to keep people for the fun of it or kill people to help other people. Skyla likes to kill but she can't decide if she wants to be dark or light. When she is 18 if she doesn't choose then her closest(light or dark) friend has to murder her in front of her little brother Dannie so he will posses all the things she posses. This is basically her life or death situation but it also decides what she does for the rest of time. She gets to meet some light people and some dark people. Skyla gets to me Freddy Kruger,Chucky,Michael Myers,Chucky's Wife and Son,and Jason. Her hardest decision is to decide who she wants to be with for infinited. ************************************************* Hey guys this is my second book. Um this one is very very mature. It has cuss words, sexual things, and abuse in it but I hope you like it. ~Kaleahbug
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