The Beginning (Prologue)

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It was like any other morning for me. I had woken up that morning expecting the worst from my mother because of what I did last night(I will never say it until I die). The good news is she isn't here this morning.

I get ready grab my keys and head for the door preparing to be bored to death by school.

I unlock the door twist the handle and walk out the door into the utterly dark black world.

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