Hidden Under Perfection

Hidden Under Perfection

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Claire lives in a perfect city, Doran wants to uncover the truth, The Clandestine wants to stop them. Clair Willis is living in the perfect city in a perfect world. The sky is a brilliant blue with wispy clouds, buildings in pristine conditions, no troubles at all; so she thinks. The world all changes one day when the city generator malfunctions. Doran smith is working for an agency called the clandestine, a mysterious organization that knows the truth about the city and will protect it at whatever cost. All Doran wanted to do was expose the truth; he didn't expect Claire to get caught in the crossfire. When Claire meets Doran there is an immediate spark between them. They both go to extraordinary efforts to expose the clandestine. As they work together they become close friends that they hope could become something more.
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"City X: The Society Where Everything Is Just Perfect!" Yeah, right. I see that slogan everywhere, no matter where I look. It's all a lie, an illusion. Everyone believes that it's perfect, but they don't know the workings of the inside. I was told by someone I met years ago what really goes on inside the government building, and since have been moved to the poorest part of the "perfect" city. With every passing day, I feel my reality slipping away, fading into darkness and despair, no hope in me ever being normal ever again. I remember the day this all started like it was yesterday. I was a small five-year-old boy that had the intelligence of an eleventh grader when a new student joined our class, myself having to be the one who had to take him around the school... ~~~ Originally Completed On: November 19th, 2017 Published On: August 1st, 2018

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