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My grandma always told me about how I would one day 'walk among the stars'. She always went on and on about how the stars lived through me, either in my blood, genetic coding, or natural instinct - somehow I belonged in the night sky. A "twinkling constellation" as she said. She passed away peacefully when I was twelve years old. Six years later, grandma would of wished she had been wrong about me being a star. I think we all would of wished the ---
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--- same thing. Everything has been one blurred picture since we've been kidnapped. I think we were kidnapped. They drugged us and took us out of our homes...some kind of secret government or agency - something that people only believed was a conspiracy. They took us by birthdays. But not necessarily by age - most of us all are all relatively the same age - they took us by month and day. Told us it was 'imperative to keep us in order'. They tattooed us. Thick, black lines that made symbols. Zodiac symbols. One that corresponded with our own zodiacs.
They experimented on us - some getting it worse than others. Some had animal DNA injected into them causing them to grow appendages or transform into something that resembles their zodiac. And then when they were finally satisfied...they tossed us into...dropped us off at...some...some place. No one can figure out what it is. What this place is. It's got a beach and an ocean but off in the distance it's not hard to see the unmistakable whiteness of snow and mountains. What sort of place had ---
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They gave us equipment. Scary looking weapons to match our scary-looking selves and each of us got a note. A note telling us we were supposed to survive against each other by using the thing they provided for us. We don't know how this works. Some went off by themselves to seek shelter or come up with their own plans. Others formed small teams amongst themselves...but I haven't quite decided what to do yet.
It's a kill or be killed world now. This is my last ---
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