Cities and towns everywhere were destroyed, devastating to look at. My hometown was where it all began, the beginning to the end of society, the end of the world. It was a peaceful town, everybody knew everybody. My parents were the "police" and my little sister, Ryder, spent most of her time helping out at the town's orphanage. The air was thinner, and the grass was dying. Nature was changing drastically, and it was all done by the Hunters. Now, we are the hunted.
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The Hunted
General FictionFor Killian, always being on the run from something was like a young lion who knew how to roar- it was an instinct, a habit. He never knew what he was running from, he just grew up learning to run. He didn't know that he was being hunted. Now Killia...
