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Submitted by Amelia Vanderwalt
A group of teenagers stumble upon something they shouldn't have...
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“That’s two weeks detention young lady” Mrs green barks “aye aye captain” i say back with a limp salute
If she was a cartoon character she would have steam blowing out of her ears she’s plump and looks as though she’s never seen a teenager misbehave. “If you talk back to me you will spend the rest of the day in the principals office!” She says “are you sure’...
They all just stare.
Four pairs of eyes focus on the duffel bags with the files spilling out.
Those files have everything about them. Things taken from them. Their names. Their families. Their lives.
The files are them. The them they don’t remember.
“Of course he labeled them using our subject names,” Landen comments, glaring at the bold lettering on the top of the nearest folder.
Ness pi...
The salty ocean air blew against Amara’s face. She tried not to think about tomorrow. She tried to focus on today. No matter how hard she tried, that thought always somehow drifted back into her mind. Her small beach house on the San Francisco Bay glinted in the sunlight. She could make out three figures walking in the distance. Tiani, Jianyu, and Adaline. Her three, and only, friends since she ha...
To be fair, their isn’t much teens can find that their supposed to find.
What we found was an old bullet. No gun, no weapon. Just a bullet.
We did what we were supposed to do: turn it in the authorities.
We even got an article written about us in the local newspaper. We proved that teens aren’t always doing the wrong thing.
Except no one asks us what we were doing when we found the bullet. And tha...
One foggy Monday night,a group of 6 teenagers went to the park and stumbled upon something strange. A small,round,rusty beer bottle. They were aware that it was weird but they brushed it off as nothing. They didn’t know,however,that this bottle would follow them around for a week. It was when they saw the same bottle on Thursday that they realised something was off. Like the same exact bottle that...
The sound of laughter feels around within the car, one two many people having the thick smell of beer on their lips and in their mouths. The car we were in swerving dangerously among the dark night. Surrounded by nothing but trees.
Only God knows why I’m hanging out with these guys. I didn’t even like them; they were loud, annoying, immature and everyone loved them because they were part of kappa...
As the teens all stumbled through the wet, cold darkness, they hit with a putrid scent. “What _is _that smell?!”One of the taller boys commented, although it was too dark to see. “Hold on, I’ll turn on the flashlight of my phone camera.” After a few seconds, one of the girls in the group managed to turn on her phone light. She panned the flashlight around the area, not noticing anything at first ...
_'To the Four Pillars of the Underworld, this is the underworld advisor writing. Please, make your return to your homelands with haste, and as soon as possible. Catastrophe has arrived. A disastrous outbreak—"_
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"Well, shit, looks like that stupid cat ripped out the bottom half..."
"And it turns out to be the most important information too. Who could've guessed?"
"Wait, but if the clue's ...
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