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Follow the story of Xavier Magne. A boy who lost his family at a yo...
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!!DISCLAIMER - SWEARING, MENTIONS OF ABUSE & DEATH, BLOOD!!
SWEARING IS NOT CENSORED. You have been warned.................
A small 11 year old boy dashed down a decaying rusted hallway. His bright hair became dirt licked and fell in front of his eyes as he ran like his soul depended on it. Heavy pants escaped his lips as panic and fear could be seen in his eyes. Tear tracks were visible as it cleared the patches of dirt on his cheeks. The long hospital gown flowed down to his knees, half halting him in his sprint. "Get the Fuck back here Kid!" A loud voice echoed throughout the concrete hall. He ran faster, feet pattering against the cold floor as the cells blurred. The bandages wrapped around his neck started unraveling. A small burn of hope rose in his chest, yet was lost as a cold shiver ran down his spine. Panic rose higher and tears streamed like waterfalls down his face. His endless running had come to a stop, as for instead of a continued exit, it was a solid wall of concrete cement. The burning wish of hope damped and died within minutes. His knees met the cold floor below him as he became hopeless. He had a feeling... That he would Never Escape This Hell.
