The cool October air is crisp, in the rich countryside of Newton, where all the girls' black Mary Janes click furiously with the stone sidewalk on their way to Arthur Memorial Academy. The boys' laugh at each others jokes of try-hard intelligent nerdy girls that flutter their eyelashes, desperate for the popular life. Here in Newton, you feel safe, until you're not.
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Miles Away
TerrorI sit lifeless in the corner, My heart beating rapidly in my chest. I rest my heavy, sunk in eyelids, I'm so tired. Hopefully she won't find me in here. There's a sudden "BANG!" beneath my feet. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Miles Avery is a...
