For centuries, people having been thriving in both societies. The Controls and The Abstracts.
Years ago, humans were split into two societies after devastating events. People started to doubt one another and suspicion was in the air.
Now, it is Year 4867. And everything is peaceful. Ranelle was just another average girl in living in The Dome, with The Controls. Life was going well for her and she had absolutely everything she wanted.
But, what happens when she accidentally stumbles upon The Farture's deepest darkest secrets? What happens when she loses everything she collected for the past 18 years of her life? What happens when she meets the charming yet mysterious Keon?
Will she ever get her normal life back or is this just a start of another adventure? Is the the end of her life or just another new beginning?
Awesome cover made by @mercurous
CRINGE WARNING!
First book I ever wrote on here!!
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"Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun."
I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest.
They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted.
People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'.
I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me.
I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy.
Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1
Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8
Copyright 2014