Chaos Walking BOOK 1- (The Knife Of Never Letting Go) A Fanfic Series
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  • Parts 5
  • Time 46m
Ongoing, First published Sep 09, 2015
(YES THIS IS JUST LIKE MY FAVORITE BOOK I JUST DECIDED TO MAKE MY OWN VERSION WITH MY CHARACTERS AND STUFF YEY)
Noise. All you can hear is Noise. You can never get away from it. Every thought is sent out into the world, and once it's out there, it's in everyone else's Noise. That's how things get spread around here, if something exciting or a secret happens, everyone knows. Everyone. There's no secrets anymore. I live in Pressistown, Ben and Cillian are my so called "parents," well, they took me in. They're packing... Why? Why now?... 
So many people killing themselves... They're going crazy. This Noise is stuck inside their heads, reminding them of the past. They just couldn't take it. I don't think I can anymore. I need to escape... But how can you escape when everyone can hear your every thought?
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