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Altered Spectrum
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Continúa, Has publicado abr 16, 2013
"Jimmy let me go!" I yell out since his grip hadn't loosened at all even though it was obvious I was struggling. 

I knew he wouldn't let go so I yelled not for him but for someone else to hear.

"No way nerd!" He yelled as spit flew out of his mouth and smacked onto my left cheek. As it fell it led a trail down my cheek.

His breath was awful it smelled of stale beer and ranch Doritos, it was obvious he was drunk. 

Again.
For fifteen year old Luna Goodnight life is everything but easy. She lives her life as a wallflower with her friend Victoria who is the exact opposite of her. Luna sits on the sidelines only watching other people enjoying their lives and not enjoying her own. But all this changes when a mysterious kid enters her life changing her view of the world.

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Certainly they could trust that those in power ultimately had the best interests of the people in mind, right? ~~~ Luna slouched low in her seat, staring at droplets of water that ran diagonally down the window of the bus. The sky was a flat, depressing grey and the incessant, soaking rain left her constantly chilled. It was a typical "liquid sunshine" day in the Pacific Northwest. They drove past a single tall scraggly tree on top of a hill shrouded in mist. The creepy tree was full of screaming crows. How could she hear them from inside the bus when she couldn't even seem to hear the voices of the kids around her? Geez, that was an awfully freaking dark image. She shivered and looked away. What did they call a group of crows again? Right, a murder of crows. Perfect. The weather was certainly the only thing that was typical these days, although you'd never know it by looking around the bus at most of the kids as they sat joking and gossiping with each other just like they had before... before that day everything had changed. Idiots.