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Prologue:
Every person is born with half a tattoo. This tattoo will lead your to your soul mate, if your lucky that is. Some people go there whole lives without knowing there soul mate. It all depend on chance, or maybe what some call fate. This is the story of Clarke Griffin, Clarke was born on the Ark, she was born with half a circle on her forehead. That tattoo would eventually cause her a lot of trouble, but it will also one day save her life.
Let fast forward this story, 18 years to be exact. After landing on the ground Clarke and the other delinquents faced many challenges, but they hope to end that by making peace with the grounders. Lets just get this story started.
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Clarke and the other delinquents have faced many challenges since landing on Earth, they hope to solve many of these problems by making peace with the grounders. As Clarke made her way down the bridge she seemed to get tunnel vision. Nothing mattered more than the blonde grounder she was slowly making her way to. When they were almost there grounder suddenly stopped, staring at her forehead, eyes wide as if it where about to kill her. Shaking her head and muttering something Clarke couldn't understand the grounder met her in the middle with wide determined eyes. "Are you Clarke?" The blonde asked, "Yes." Clarke answered quietly while holding out her hand. The blonde grounder looked at her funny, but still held out her hand and clasped there hands together, and giving it a firm squeeze.
Clarke winced at the tight grip, relaxing when Anya let go. "You want peace correct?" the blonde questioned already knowing the answer, "Yes, we do" the other blond confirmed. Anya straightened her shoulders as she said "Then you need to come with us."
What do you think is this story worth working on?
This is my first story so please review