Well, this is a great place to hold the other half of the most dangerous and annoying race of immortals there is. It fits perfectly with the motif of dark, depressing, and unclean. This warehouse looks much like the one that resides in the dirty streets of New York. The windows on the first few floors are covered with faded ripped strips of fabric that once may have been real curtains. Although there is something slightly different about this specific warehouse. The burn marks and ashes that still lay scattered among the wreckage of this building. The fire damage could either be the reason for condemning the building or be after the take over by the immortals.
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Teen FictionSometimes all it takes to push someone over the edge is one little word. Only some are strong enough to do what I did, and only some know what it means to truly be alone. I happen to be one of those people. Will I make it out alive, living in this...
