The Race to Perfection

The Race to Perfection

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Beauty is a very scary, deadly thing. But what is beauty when beauty is despised? The Race takes place at the height of spring, every year and has for the past 120 years. Ten girls are chosen to compete for their beauty and skill. They are thrown into an arena (cruelly dubbed the stage) to fight for Perfection. To clean the world of those who are less than perfect. To fight to the death. To be the last one standing. And one must pay dearly to be perfect. * my idea for this story came from the hunger games, but it is not a fanfic
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