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[close] There are very little fanfics on Goodreads to even rate. At least have pride in being able to rate the very fanfics you spent time with.

[close] A place to discuss and spread awareness for women's literature from all cultures. The goal is to deepen understanding of literary themes and gain an appreciation for literature written by women around the world. (This may or may not be for a class that I am taking ;)) All are welcome!

[close] The Kings.. The Red King The Blue King The Colourless King and many more.. Which side are you on?

[close] Your fingers are torn apart from your loved ones'. Tears and blood alike splash into the dirt. Darkness takes over your sight as a piece of cloth is placed on your mouth and eyes. Gunshots. You are crammed into a small space with others, sweaty shoulders and tied arms rub together frantically as you all panic. A small sound is heard and you begin to go limp, your struggling coming to a sudden stop. You awaken on a chill slate floor, you push yourself off the ground and wipe the dirt off of your face. Raggity clothes hang off of your shoulders. You push open a nearby door to find yourself in a walled fortress-like area. You were boxed in. Like animals. Other children and teenagers wandered around just as dazed and confused as you are. Color almost completely absent, except for the hair and eye colors people possess. Numbers are tattooed on everyone's wrists. Except for the leather men. Who walked around with whips, crooked smiles on their pale faces. A voice began to ring throughout the box. "Welcome, welcome, one and all" A clear smile could be heard through his voice. "I welcome every one of you, to Project Mae. Good luck my pets." A chuckle could be heard before the voice cut off. A guard came up to you, throwing clean, decent, clothes at your chest before speaking in a coarse voice "Welcome to the Game"