Clay boy, Clay boy Where have you gone? Murder is not how you can belong. Clay boy, Clay boy We all fear this thing. Death is the ending of all life could bring.
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The Diary of Pelly D, by L.J. Adlington
The Diary of Anne Frank, but it's in the future, on a different planet, and humans have gills now. :O
The White Tiger, by Aravind Adiga
Do the Ends Justify the Means?
Hatchet, By Gary Paulson
HE COULD HAVE DIED. SEVERAL TIMES.
The Tutor, by Peter Abrahams
Long set up, but pulls through in the end. Little girl saves the day.
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