Cold... Alone... Forgotten... Sparks

Cold... Alone... Forgotten... Sparks

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This war was the last, there was going to be no more. The dessert lands was prevented from sight, all you saw were skyscrapers. Not one tree left one the Planet. Teslie was young when she first felt it, a stop and suddenly she was somewhere else, beautiful, but this couldn't be her destroyed home of Earth. Now she is sixteen and her life will be planned on the second day of the celebration of the so called "Triumphs" the second day was the celebration of the new. This celebration places teenagers into their place of this new society. What happens when Teslie realizes, this is not the perfect she thought it to be? Is she the power of the new the sparks?
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