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What does it mean to be shattered?
Do you have to be torn in half by your own friends?
Do you have to be forever scarred by your ‘family&r..
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A poem I thought of, based on a real Galena sunrise.
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The first Huntress, and her story to memory.
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A Chapter by .:Lu:.
The beginning of the Island Game
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A Chapter by .:Lu:.
“Commander Kat, we need you on the high deck.”
I woke up with an armed archer standing over my bed. I blinked stupidly a few times, and..
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Trying to survive the wild in hard enough, but trying to survive three other power-hungry tribes of teens?
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Streaming sunlight against my window, the small crack in the pane
The broken spring in my mattress, the lumps in my pillows
The shattered glass on t..
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A short poem :) enjoy!
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A Chapter by .:Lu:.
Part one of the book
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A Chapter by .:Lu:.
New York aspca, October 3, 3:51 p.m.
I set my head against the shotgun window. My little sister was talking nonstop behind me, giving me a headache. ..
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