A Rare Gem
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Last published Wed, Aug 8, 2012
Lucille Hilary Jance, 19 years old. When your a teenager, you're rebellious, immature, and just a little bit crazy. Lucille wasn't one of the "popular" kids. She was happy medium. She enjoys swimming, boys, and being carefree. So, let's say she meets a boy, Caswyn. They go out, blah blah blah. Sounds good right? What if I said that Caswyn dies? Didn't expect that, did you? Although, Caswyn wasn't the innocent, carefree, and hot guy Lucille met. He was part of something much, much bigger. Something he didn't even want to be a part of. Lucille was oblivious to it, but will she be forever? Forever is a very long time though.......
Go on and read if you don't believe me. Between the depression, anger, kick-butt awesomeness, tears, and sarcasm, I don't know if you or Lucille will survive. Guess we'll have to see........ This is, A Rare Gem
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