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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Apr 10, 2016
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I'm no longer writing this book but the people (on my IG) have spoken and asked for this to be republished in its full unedited, cringey glory. This is the first draft of Rebel Born (also the version I originally had on WP).

Note: I wrote this a few years ago and it has v trashy writing lmao sooooooooooooo read at your own risk of hardcore cringing

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Elodie's life changes at the turn of a doorknob when she is forced into joining a secret organization that claims to be protecting the Earth from aliens. But with every step she takes, she finds the organization, or the facility, as they call it, becoming more and more suspicious. When a mysterious death occurs, revealing a well-concealed secret, things quickly go downhill as humanity's future is placed on the shoulders of a single gaggle of teenagers. *** I hear a sigh from the other side of the door, "Miss. Chaucer, you have a wonderful opportunity here, are you going to take it or not?" Now, I am seriously confused, "Opportunity?" She takes advantage of my befuddled state and shoves the door open. Shit. The corners of her mouth pull up, and it's so unnatural, it takes me a moment to realize she's smiling. Major plastic surgery? Probably. Click. Did she just lock the door? She locked the door! I spring towards the house phone, dusty from years of doing absolutely nothing, so I can call the police. I don't make it. Halfway there, I trip on my own pant-leg and face plant on the floor. The woman steps over me and retrieves the phone. She looks at it as if it's a foreign object, "This won't be necessary. All I want to do is talk to you." For some reason, instead of screaming, I stay silent. She smiles and pulls out a chair from the kitchen table for me to sit on. When I don't sit, she says, "If you want to know what's going on, then sit." I think about it for a moment. She hasn't hurt me yet, and I have to admit, I am quite curious as to what's going on. So, call me stupid, but I sit down. "I am from a space organization that protects civilians from . . . outside threats." *** Beautiful cover made by @mahana258! HR: 203 in science fiction (5/8/18) Completed on August 15th, 2018 (Indian independence day!) *******This is not a zombie novel
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Notes on myself: family, friends, society, technology, earth, space, life, existence. ----------------------------------- I am writing a book. My practice is to write a draft (called version 1), post it, then edit it multiple times while working on later chapters. I will update the version number on each edit. I will respond to comments and incorporate your feedback in each edit. Every section has version numbers posted at the top of the page. Use the links below to navigate to the posted sections. Available for reading at: - https://adammassive.substack.com/p/table-of-contents - https://www.scribblehub.com/series/1740176/notes-on-myself/ These are my journal entries. I needed to get this out, to be better, to make you better, to make me better. This is my outbreath after so many years of holding in an inbreath.