Written in part to prompts from Wyste and Lilfluff, clearly not finished.
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“And when you turn twenty,” Thomas whispered, “the Testers come and they take you away. And if you’re very very lucky, they take you to a good place, and if you’re not, they take you to a bad place.”
The younger children shivered. Kelly was supposed to be watching them tonight, but she was letting Thomas tell his stories, even if they weren’t at all helpful.
She’d be twenty tomorrow. She remembered when they’d taken Aaron. And before Aaron, Jennifer, and before Jennifer, Keisha and Min and Lad and Petyr Continue reading