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When I was a little girl, I used to watch people jump over buildings searching at night for certain people, they say they search for those certain people to take them somewhere they're gonna be loved and taken care of.

 I always wanted to be one of them. 

To help those people and keep on searching for them and bring them to their happy place.

It was a dream. But like all dreams, you'd have to face reality one way or another.
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Azaria Reed is from 9087, today she would turn 18, today she would find her soulmate, or become  a soulmate seeker.  For Azaria, searching for those soulmates gave her a chance to do good in the world. To help others be loved like she was loved in her family.
 She wanted to give soulmates a person or people who'll love each other.

But like all happy endings, there are some dark turns. And Azaria will have to deal with that.All Rights Reserved

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In Shadows of Night

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