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Is My Life Ordinary?

“LET’S BEGIN THE SURVIVAL GAME!” The announcement called out before Allen could get a handle on the circumstances. He was thrust into a game of survival. It was supposed to be a typical day for Allen, but if only that were possible. Unfortunately, fate had different plans for him. Allen was consistently prepared to leave for school. It was part of his routine that he never broke. But, much to his dismay, he didn’t know he wasn’t coming home that night. Upon his arrival, all the students were forced to stay at school. They were asked to complete simple tasks without notice. At first, they were asked to accomplish the duties just as menial as solving a riddle, but oblivious to the peril they were about to enter. Soon it turned out that Fifty students from various places were kidnapped and erased from records and placed on a deserted island. After realizing their situations, it was clear, the only way to survive was to complete the given tasks. Just like the working world of real life, everyone has to face the consequences of their actions. Just like that, they all have to face the consequences for every wrong decision and incompetent result. Will Allen be able to come out of this? Or will he be trapped in the game for eternity? ----- Hey there, since this is my first novel there might be slight mistakes. If you can ignore those mistakes then I really think you will enjoy the novel. I will constantly be trying to improve. Join the Discord Server for Character Design. Discord ID/ Link- Adrian_Garcia#7798 Discord Link- https://discord.gg/nTwCPPszM3 Instagram ID- ce._.two The cover isn't mine.

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My vision was slightly blurry so I couldn't make out exactly how my surroundings looked.

"Don't worry about that," she said as she placed me on a chair, "Apparently I was able to catch up to her. But I wasn't able to reach you." 

"Oh…" 

"Anyway, how are you really?" she asked me.

"Well, a little pain in the legs and a slight numbness all over the body," I said in a low voice, "What time is it?" 

"It's pretty late," she didn't mention the accurate time. 

"How late…?" I insisted on telling her. 

At times like this, I really wish I own a wristwatch. I wouldn't need to ask around like that. 

"It's past 12 pm," she said. 

"Huh? What? Past 12? Are you kidding me…?" I asked her. 

Really? That late? I need to call at home and let them know about my whereabouts.