Pointing Fingers

Pointing Fingers

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Fiction
Mystery
Madison Grove is the town no on knows. Where the grass is dead and the wind dryly blows. Where the grave yard keeper whitles and shovels, where the crazy teens burn rubber. But this small town will suffer when the parents start to dissapear one by one sending this town into whispers and superstician. Will Ophelia and her not so friends be able to find the parent abducter? WARNING THIS IS MY FIRST MYSTERY STORY SO BARE WITH ME. Thanks, Daphney
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"He watched me. And I could feel it. The skin on my neck tingled and a staticky feeling ran down the length of my spine. I had never felt this way before." Fallon Everskies was searching for something. Answers, maybe, as to why the touch of others burned her. And why her parents constantly kept secrets from her. But most of all, and embarrassingly so, she was searching for love. "She was infuriating. I could smell her, feel her, and taste her even when she was miles away. It drove me insane, she drove me insane. Yet, I yearned for her touch, begged for her entire being. But I knew I couldn't have it." Lucius Dendron hadn't felt alive in years. There were more...obvious reasons as to why this was. But the main reason was plain and simple; he was lonely. Even if he himself didn't want to admit it.

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