The Keepers
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Last published Sun, Sep 27, 2015
The times have changed. The year is 2749, and the only one place on the Earth that is safe enough to contain human life is the Realm.
I'm Cat, a sixteen year old girl who had to join the Keepers because of my fathers death, if I hadn't my mom and sister would have died. Then, I meet Miller And Seth. My new team and lifelong friends. Eh, I will cut the sappy-stuff now and go to our story.
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