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Prologue
A fat moon bulged in the night sky, pouring soft tones over the garden. As I weaved through the flower beds, my bare feet patted softly agai..
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Chapter 1
Nine Years Later
I perched on the weather beaten palm, soaking in the hot afternoon sun. The usual smells of sunscreen and dried seaweed ..
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Chapter 2
I pressed my forehead to the tinted window and watched as the woodland prison took shape. Jutting peaks rose in the distance, shrouded in ..
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Chapter 3
The driver leaned out the window, jabbing the intercom button with an angry blow. I disregarded him, staring out the windshield and studyin..
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Chapter 4
Sconces lit the dim hallway, casting a yellow glow over the textured paint. I traced my hand along the wall, feeling the imperfections bene..
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Aria is plagued with a strange sickness. As if the fevers, headaches, and strange cravings for raw meat are not enough. She soon falls for the mysteri..
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Prologue
A fat moon bulged in the night sky, pouring soft tones over the garden. As I weaved through the flower beds, my bare feet patted softly agai..
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|
Chapter 1
Nine Years Later
I perched on the weather beaten palm, soaking in the hot afternoon sun. The usual smells of sunscreen and dried seaweed ..
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|
Chapter 2
I pressed my forehead to the tinted window and watched as the woodland prison took shape. Jutting peaks rose in the distance, shrouded in ..
|
|
Chapter 3
The driver leaned out the window, jabbing the intercom button with an angry blow. I disregarded him, staring out the windshield and studyin..
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