Timuit Unem(On hold)

Timuit Unem(On hold)

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WpMetadataNoticeSon yayınlanan Sal, Oca 28, 2014
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This book is on hold while I work on the new draft of Temicha. This is a story about Luna. She has a strange person messaging her, friends who betray her, a BBG who won't leave her alone, guys who confuse her, and a family that worries her. Will she make it out alive? Or will she fall with all the stress and hurt laid upon her? Read to find out the twists and turns in Luna's life. I'm not giving anything away in here. The secrets are between the covers, metaphorically. (Photograph taken by Rona Keller(the girl who made it on her own) on flickr)
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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.

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