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It's just a Story, Right?

RussellBucketel

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RussellBucketel

Ah graduation! It's the most rewarding experience feeling a high school student can have. So why does something feel off to Damian Reid? Why does he feel that something bad should be happening during the ceremony? Why is he suddenly having painful dreams and images in his mind? Is there some merit of truth to this, or is he simply losing his mind?All Rights Reserved

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