Take Control
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MatureComplete Wed, Oct 11, 201759m
Vivienne (Viv) has just come out of a dead end job and cheating boyfriend. Its time to do something different in her life.
After looking at old photos and memories of her college days and the Goth Phase she decides to dig out her old gear and go to a gig.
William Control is coming to England... Tickets Booked, Hotel Booked.
Lets do this...
This is their story.
***
This is a fanfic of William Control.
Please understand that this is purely fiction and none of what is written is true. Its my imagination only.
Anything that is similar is purely coincidental.
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