Behind Door Number 13
Her name was Lydia. She was 17. She was just an ordinary girl. At least until she attended West Ville High for the first time. She was warned. But she didn't listen.
Her name was Lydia. She was 17. She was just an ordinary girl. At least until she attended West Ville High for the first time. She was warned. But she didn't listen.
I reached the door and saw a plack at the corner of my eye which wrote of course '13'. 13 was the number that had ruined half my childhood, at 13 months old I fell down some stairs and broke 3 ribs, 13 days after my mom's wedding I was kidnapped I came back 13 WEEKS later when I escaped, when I was my 13th birthday I...
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