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The GMCA
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Devam ediyor, İlk yayınlanma Haz 22, 2016
The GMCA; Genetically Modified Children's Academy. In about the 1950's, children all around the world were found sick or in a near death state. People took it upon themselves to save these children. They were sent to the CIA to be healed by genetic modification, and sent back to a facility called the GMCA, where they were trained to conceal and control their new modification at will. The children were given abilities such  as extreme eco-location, teleportation, and anti-gravity capabilities. This academy was strongly funded by the CIA, where they took the strongest from the academy and used them for top secret missions... until the 1980's until the experiments were being found out by journalists and news reporters. The CIA then kept low profile about these people, so the academy was handed over to the instructors living at the GMCA. Until about a year ago...



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"Are you coming to bed firefly?" He says to me laying his hands over my waist joining me in looking over the city. "I want to look out for a little longer if that is alright?" I mumble hoping that he heard me anyways, I wasn't ready to walk into that bedroom, and I don't think I ever would be. "Of course, I'll be getting ready for bed, come in whenever you are ready." He says confidently and walks away leaving my waist cold something for which I am grateful. Especially when my mind burns with other more dangerous thoughts. The warmth that forever lingers in the air, never burning the skin, but always reminding about what is around us. I force air into my lungs feeling the unexpected warmth fill me. He stands in the room watching me even though he said he was getting ready for bed. He is worried about me, about me jumping. I have contemplated it I will admit, but he would stop me before I fell even two feet. I was stuck, and no one could save me. Not even myself, my fucking weak self. His presence is demanding no matter where we are, but right now I could sense everything about him, and I try to suppress the unwanted feelings that curl right under my skin. "Firefly? About done?" He calls out and I release my hand from the guard rail not realizing that as I looked at the lights that covered the shining city with the falling fire in the background that my subconscious was thinking about how nice it would be... how relieving it would be... to just fall. True freedom. I take a step back and wrap my hands together turning around to a fully clothed unchanged man and nod once. I could see the fear in his eyes that I would, he knows if he gave me the chance... I wasn't ready for this, but I had to survive. No matter what. Highest Ranks: #17 In Romance #5 in Soulmates
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