How to kill your best friend
- LECTURES 13
- Votes 1
- Chapitres 1
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication ven., déc. 6, 2013
Melissa Greene didn't know how the thought first entered her mind, but the more she thought upon it the more it haunted her. That unpleasant ringing sound...and those dreams..
Insanity is a truly perplexing thing
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"hey Melissa, how does this look?"
I gritted my teeth and forced a thin lipped smile
The ringing in my ears increasing in volume.
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