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Peripheral ProxyA Book by Trista G.A young woman wakes up in a world she does not remember. Her resurrectors despise her. Some even fear her. Now, she has to recover her past in order t.. |
Chapter One: AwakeA Chapter by Trista G.I woke up. My eyes were greeted with a blinding light, and I couldn’t hear a single sound. My first instinct was to cover my eyes, but I found .. |
Chapter Five: Look At MeA Chapter by Trista G.The first thing I heard was sirens blaring in the distance. I could feel myself floating once again with nothing but the stars above me for comfort. .. |
Chapter Six: Welcome to EdenA Chapter by Trista G.I followed Hector outside in a pair of slippers given to me by some of the other scientists. Looking back at the building I was being held in, it turn.. |
Chapter Seven: Good WordsA Chapter by Trista G.I had been among the company of Dogma for a couple weeks now. Every day was the same as the last. Wake up. Eat. Testing. Lock down. Sleep. Rinse and r.. |
Chapter Eight: HerA Chapter by Trista G.A year had gone by since my arrival at the Institute of Eden. I had difficulty adjusting during the first couple of months, but I settled in eventuall.. |
Chapter Nine: CerebralA Chapter by Trista G.Later that night, after it was time for lights out, I found myself having a hard time trying to sleep. I couldn’t pinpoint what it was that was .. |
Chapter Ten: DifficultA Chapter by Trista G.For the next few days, Daisuke remained in the medical bay. We didn’t receive much word as to how he was doing. In fact, Hector kept it a secret.. |
Chapter 4: Peripheral VisionA Chapter by EmbryonicDuring PE, homeroom 3B’s last lesson for the day, Kent was sitting in the corner of the indoor sports hall having been exempted on account of h.. |
Chapter Eleven: Into the DarkA Chapter by Trista G.A week following visitation, Hector had been staying up later and later in the facility. He typed furiously at his computer in his personal lab, going.. |
Chapter Twelve: Blank SlateA Chapter by Trista G.I fell into a trance with my eyes fixated on the overhead light above, lying on my back on the cold slab that served as my bed. It was silent. Peacef.. |
Chapter Thirteen: Hands of a ChildA Chapter by Trista G.The passing months were filled to the brim with legal drama ever since the disaster beneath Eden’s archive building. From the first night back, .. |
Chapter Fourteen: Emerald ConflictionA Chapter by Trista G.With every breath, I could taste the debris particles that lingered in the air. It took me a moment to gather my senses, but I knew I was on my side. .. |