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In the not so distant future, every person born is given a tattoo which counts down to the moment in which they meet their "soul mate." Two young people, each with their own reasons to despise the countdown, will stop at nothing to make sure that everyone is free to find love on their own. The fate of society is in their hands... Hope you enjoy!! Disclaimer: This idea was originally not mine! I found this idea on Tumblr (Well pinterest actually) and decided to widen it! Im sorry to whoever's idea it was but I dont have the post so if its you let me know! I also just found out that there is a movie similar to this called "Timer". The storyline is very different, you are not born with the countdown on your wrist. Summary written by: @AnimusDraconis
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We were all born with a tattoo on our left wrist; a countdown to the exact moment we would first look into the eyes of our soul mate; and I was going to meet mine tonight, around 8. My parents were soul mates; my grandparents were too; my brother had met his a few months ago and he’d been ridiculously in love since then. Everything around me seemed to work out just the way it was supposed to but I couldn’t help but be really skeptical about the whole thing. A part of me thought that people felt like they had to spend the rest of their life with the person that stood in front of them when their timer read ‘O’ and therefor convinced themselves that they were in love. Love was more than that to me; and no tattoo was going to tell me who I had to give my heart to, that was for sure.

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