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I ran forward screaming at the top of my lungs. My throat wretched in protest. I couldn't get away. No matter how hard I pushed, no matter how much my legs burnt, I couldn't go any farther. I couldn't win. It was going to catch me. It was always going to be gaining on me and there was nothing I could do. I came to the blackness, where I had to stop. There was nowhere else to go. Running would be useless to me now. I whipped around, my hair sticking to my forehead. My eyes widened as I realized the fate I'd seen coming, was just moments away. I closed my eyes. My killer stalked forward. I shrank into the wall...and it leapt for me.

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The Violet Hour
Mystery / Thriller17 year old Live Calliban has been haunted by the death of her parents for the past three years of her miserable life. Just when she can't take it anymore, she meets intriguing Eli Shaddix. Can Live look over her horrifying past in order to get clos...