Population

Population

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9 months, 2 days, 12 hours, and 3 minuets. I was 9 months, 2 days, 12 hours, and 3 minuets late of being legitimate. I was 9 months, 2 days, 12 hours, and 3 minutes late of being able to know my future is safe. I was born 9 months, 2 days, 12 hours, and 3 minutes after the Population Law was passed. The law that wouldn't permit my existence. The law that would rip me from my home. The law that would make me, and several others 'test' to keep our lives. The law that left us the only survivors of a entire generation
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A couple years ago, my older brother and I saw something that we shouldn't have seen. Ever since then, we have been on the run from our father, constantly having to change our names, birth dates, eye colors and hair colors. We last found ourselves in California, we were able to settle down and make friends, and even get into relationships, but then he found us, and things got bad. This time, we're tired of running. This time we are going to stand our ground.

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