Beyonders: A World Without Heroes or Heroines (ON HOLD)
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Last published Tue, Aug 8, 2017
By reading these words, you have nominated yourself to recover the Key Word.
Move swiftly. Trust no one. The knowledge you now possess marks you for prompt torture and execution. The first syllable is "A" Chose your faith.
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When Alexis's curiosity gets the better of her, she ends up with amnesia in a strange new world where she learns that having friends isn't so bad and friendship isn't a weakness. Alexis believes that freedom is life's greatest treasure as she becomes one of the new faces of a rebellion.
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"Every revolution begins with a spark." -HG
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