Lost
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I don't know much, all i know is that i am a runner and i have to run. we were made to be hunted by the hunters, we were made for entertainment. for those of you that dont know, hunters are criminals who dont fit into prisons. our country believes that you can reduce your criminal activity by killing, i know it doesn't make sense to me either!
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Right now I'm curled up in a corner because I was running from someone trying to kill me. I don't know how long I have before they find me, but for what time I do have I know I can't keep it a secret. It's all been a secret too long, with only a few people knowing. And one-by-one every one of them has died. First the note. Then the next thing I knew I was running for my life. All because of one little secret let loose. But no, it was the many secrets that went with it. And I'm the only one who knows the true extent of them... For now.

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