Breaking

Breaking

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Sat, Aug 29, 20263h 49m
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Fiction
Science Fiction
Superheroes
War and Military
Apocalyptic and Dystopian
What would you do if you were just at home and suddenly you were taken from your family, shoved into Chambers white and blinding, shared with four other girls? This is what these children had to go through in this dystopia. A morally gray fourteen year old, confused and restricted. A bright and loving fifteen year old. A fifteen year old girl who js just trying to survive. A fifteen year old girl and her twin sister, seperated in the process of contamination. A guard torn from duty and heart. A locked up coward, too scared to face the light and cowered in the shade of others. A plot of twists, love, friendships, enemies, regret, depression, confusion, strength. Read as the two mcs fight their way together with their very own found family. Slight gore later on, and drug use, so matured rating. ● I wrote this story with my friend Lilliana Lucy who wrote in perspective of Sara, Edion and Ronan. ●I had written in perspective of Anya, Tyler and Damian. So we only got upto a little, we are busy so we gave up.
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(Excerpt) I looked up into his gorgeous, honey-colored eyes and felt my heart begin to thrum with the love that was trying to over take me. His eyes were piercing and seemed to hold some unknown emotion that he was having a hard time controlling. The wind whispered against my bare legs and shoulders and I instantly regretted the tank top, blue jean shorts, and cowboy boots. I shivered unconsciously and he looked at me with concerned eyes. Without speaking, he slipped off his plaid button-up shirt and slipped it onto my shoulders. My cheeks instantly flushed a bright red. “How do you do it?” he asked me in wonder. “Do what?” I asked, confused. “Steal away my attention even with this captivating view surrounding me,” he frowned. My cheeks flushed even redder, “You are so cheesy and romantic, you know it? You’re like my own personal redneck Romeo.” “If I’m a redneck Romeo, then you are definitely my tan-legged Juliet,” he smirked and I knew that I was done for.

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