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Stories by BADDIEOHNO
Twelve
"As a reminder that the weakest were lost to the war, this year's tributes will all be age twelve."...
Concrete Walls.
The wind bristles through your hair, the taste of freedom at the tip of your tongue. You scan the hellish lan...
The School for Advanced Youth
Your entire life, you have set your eyes on being a student at the extremely prestigious school, The School f...