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Obliteration

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A young girl sits in a field of millions of colors with her mother. "My child which is your favorite color?" She reaches in to a small wooden basket. The girl never responds to busy to tell. The vivid blues in the sky contrast with the white  clouds. The flowers in the field are so bright and different. The sun very golden and heated. "Oh dear, dear child." Her mother spoke. 

The sun is dying. Earth is dying. We are dying. There's nothing left. The world is in chaos. There's no more colors. 

Second Chance for Revival is a new government that promises to keep us safe. They created a program that selected children to be taken off of our dying planet.All Rights Reserved

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#1 Dystopian | #1 Survival | #3 Romance Abandoned by her mother in the midst of a war, Olya is caught in the throes of an uprising and captured by an enemy soldier. Only he won't tell her where he is taking her, because according to his people's laws he cannot look at, speak to, or touch a woman. || My eyes rolled open with a click, like the cocking of a gun--armed, dangerous--and for a brief and merciful moment, I remembered nothing. It took long seconds for the ceiling above to shift into focus-flat and smooth, a panel of shiny steel, almost like a mirror but warped. A distorted reflection gazed back at me, a ghostly white girl in dark clothing, colorless eyes and snowflakes for lashes. Had I always looked like that? Long hair and eyes wild? More of an animal than a girl? I supposed I had. ★✩★ ACHERON AWARDS|1ST PLACE| SOUL AWARDS|1ST PLACE| EXTRAORDINARY AWARDS|2nd Place| LITWITS AWARDS|2nd place| MIDNIGHT AWARDS|2nd place| GRAMMAR AWARDS|Finalist| TRIDENTS AWARDS|Runner Up|