GHOSTEDBYEMILY
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What would you do if you woke up with a group of boys staring into your soul like hungry wolves? Would you run? Would you fight? Would you kick them down there?
Anger burned in her eyes like a never-ending flame. She was a fox running from wolves-but these wolves didn't bite. They swallowed her soul.
No memories. No name. Just a girl...and a sharp mouth.
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