When I Close My Eyes

When I Close My Eyes

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heyo! XD I've been getting better at writing on wattpad and getting more ideas lately! So! You know what that means lol NEW BOOKS!! XD okay so let me pitch this idea to ya~ Modern day apocalypse, cute freaking 12 year olds and a 17 year old boy leading them, might I say a friggin handsome one too, then one day on a scavenger trip, two of the oldest 12 year olds find Cynthia Hughes, a troublesome 18 year old, who is a bit odd, and no one trusts her. the twelve year olds being twelve year olds along the way with all their text slang, ships, otps, and much more, make this slightly comedy, and definitely the sarcastic 17 year old who falls for Thia (Cynthia).
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note: this was written by my thirteen year old self highest -- #177 in Science Fiction // From Awkward Stars: "Idiots, how did we loose a sixteen year old in a glass room?!" a voice silences them all. I slip out of my corner and into the now empty hallway, shutting the doors behind me. I race as fast as I can away from that interrogation room and tears stream down my face. I've tried so hard to be good. I've tried so hard to fit in. What have I done to deserve this? Lost in thought, I can't look where I'm going. My face connects with a human-feeling thing. "Emma?" Tyler asks and states. I look up into his cold eyes. "You?" I push past him, slamming my shoulder on his. Pain spikes through me, but all I can think about is getting out of here. There are black dots in my vision. I hear yells and calls after me, but they are faded. I burst through the first door I find. A mob of people await me, but they aren't about to arrest me. I collapse into the nearest persons chest. "Get her back to headquarters." xxx UPDATED EVERY SINGLE MONDAY FOR #AWKWARDMONDAYS

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