It's Coming

It's Coming

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"I could feel them. Ripping through my skin. Tearing it apart like it was no more than a piece of paper. They were dogs. Big dogs. More like bears. They didn't seem to care I was in agonizing pain. My left leg was ripped to shreds. You could see my bone poking out of my leg from when they tackled me down. The dogs were grunting and making horrible noises as they chewed on my flesh. They took turns. Each having no more than a bite. One bit my stomach​ then went back down to my leg. I was holding my hand to my neck where one jumped and bit me. They only got to my mid thigh when someone came and shot two of them. My vision was beginning to blur.It was a girl. She was saying something but I couldn't make out what." Five kids go on an expedition to save the world. They start off when things are falling from the sky. When all the sudden the falling stops and the world is in ruins. These five kids seek to find out why. They come across some old friends, old enemies, new friends, and new enemies. They help some of the most powerful people, but it comes with a price. The question is, do they live or die? Do they save the world or not? Well I guess you have to read the book to find out!
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