Where the Wind takes Us

Where the Wind takes Us

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CURRENTLY EDITING When I was little, I thought my life was perfect. The Servants used to tell little children that we lived in a perfect world and I, of course, believed them. Every day I was allowed to play with my friends, climb the trees, and have fun. Yet, they ensured the word 'school' was unknown to us, thus restricting us from ever learning about our true heritage. We never had the privilege of holding real paper, now deemed a long lost artifact by most. Yes, I thought my life was perfect, but at least now, I know better... ~~~ In the beginning everything was good, but with the rise of population, pollution, and housing problems, disaster struck. People started looking for possible solutions for the future, and so, humanity made a change to their way of living. However, this change had dire consequences... The Servants now rule the people, and society as we know it, crumbles down underneath it. Soon, when the rebellion rises, fourteen-year-old April will get caught in the middle of a crossfire Will she find the answers she's looking for, or will she reveal secrets that might have been better left unsolved?
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