Hey guys sorry for not updating. Do you guys still want me to?
I'll do a long chapter of you do
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The Boy Who Never Talked
Short StoryCops are at my door and Razor is in the back of the cop car, they start questioning where I was and other similar questions. I looked at Razor how had a huge evil yet oddly loving smirk on his face then it disappeared and he motioned for me to look...
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Hey guys sorry for not updating. Do you guys still want me to?
I'll do a long chapter of you do
