Popsicle Lady.

Popsicle Lady.

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Amelia Goodland is a 23year old woman who lives on her own in her tiny little house. She lives just by the edge of the forest where the wolves lurk. She is also nicknamed by the local children as the Popsicle Lady. The lady who is cruel, at night you hear her cries of hunger. Ever since Amelia Goodland moved in the local cats began going missing. And so where children. She barely left her house, if she did everyone ran. Now, at first glance you would think she was a nice little lady and honestly no one knows if she's nice or not. They assume she isn't. She is normally always dressed in bright colorful colors and nearly always has a Popsicle at hand even in the snow. She used to be married, but according to the Church she killed him. But did she really? As you can tell these are all rumors, rumors made up by terrified parents. But also made up about curious children. But how far will Daniella Lawrence, a 17year old girl, go to find out about the truth of the Popsicle Lady. Are the rumors true, or not?
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"How do you feel now, Morgan?" She says, more pointing something out than asking a question. She grabs hold of my wrists and tightens them. If I could see properly I could swear I see them turn purple. "I could beat you to the bone, right here, right now, till you die from your injuries. But, I won't. You will die. Maybe not today, maybe not in a month, but you will." Well, obviously I'm going to die. Humans don't live forever. "Wonder why?" "No, and I really don't care." She answers anyway. "Because we have the power, the people, and the weapons to do it. Face it, you're defenseless against us." I feel some blood flooding my mouth, so I, being a perfectly nice person, spit it in her face. That doesn't faze her at all. "I have the strength and intelligence, something you clearly don't have. Whatever y'all do to me, it won't break me. I will put up a hell of a fight before losing. I will fight, and I will win." I turn over and look at her fellow companions. "Even if I die doing it." "Is that a risk you're willing to take?" ____________________________________ 17 year old Morgan Peters is an average girl living life. When she goes on a trip to Rio de Janeiro to watch the FIFA finals with a few friends, a serial killer committing massacres joins in on the sporty fun and shows the thousands of fans what true adrenaline is. After the games and a few bumps along the way, she returns to her hometown, and shortly starts receiving suspicious texts from an unknown number. She figures that it appears she has a stalker on her hands. Can she live with a stalker? Or will it get more mendacious, chaotic and deadly? Follow Morgan and her best friends as love sparks, secrets get released, and betrayal of family floods through their veins. ALL NAMES, INCIDENTS, AND SOME EVENTS ARE PURELY FICTIONAL! OTHERS MAY BE COINCIDENTAL. All rights reserved.

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