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Ongoing, First published Mar 25, 2016
Seventeen year old Scarlett is tossed from family to family, trapped in the foster care system. With one year left until she can legally be a free adult, Scarlett starts to turn more away from people and more to her own private thoughts. In each new foster home she documents her stay in her journal. In a way, her journal is her closest companion, it's been around longer than any foster family. The more she writes, the more her imagination develops and eventually she starts to daydream about adventures and retreats to anywhere other than a foster home in the same old boring suburban area. 

On her 17th birthday she is sent to the courthouse to be sent to yet another foster home. Scarlett is to stay with the Forester family, but she has no idea that she will never reach the Foresters home...





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Okay, so this is just a rough draft for me to put my thoughts out there. Please feel free to input your thoughts and ideas on where it should go. I hope you will be pleased. :)
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