The Twitches(in progress)

The Twitches(in progress)

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We knew we were different. We just didn't know how. In our home, or rather, prison, there are 28 girls. All dressed the same, all looking the same. None of us knew that there was a world outside of our home. All of us knew nothing of how we came to be. To us, the world was my 27 sisters and two caretakers who always had their faces covered. We didn't know their names and that was how they wanted it. Our whole world was about to be turned upside down though. On the other side of the world, there were 28 boys in the same situation. And we were meant to be kept away from each other at all costs. My name is Dana, and I am a Twitch.
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Save Me

I was drowning. I knew that. I also knew that the hands around my throat, pushing me deeper into the river water was the cause. What I didn't know was who was drowning me and why. It hurt thinking. It hurt to do anything right now. But I still screamed under the cold water and pushed the hands away as hard as I could. It didn't have much effect. I fought and fought, but I was getting weaker, and colder. The pain was overbearing. I couldn't breathe. It was the worst pain imaginable; and as the hands that were around my neck were forcibly ripped off by some unknown force, I slipped deeper into the depths of the river. My hair was straight above me along with my arms. My eyes were open and the water burned. A darkness started to pull me under, taking the pain away. I felt a small pressure around my waist, before the darkness completely consumed me. The last thing I remember is thinking, save me.

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