Dear Prudence

Dear Prudence

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Prudence's life changed during the last year of school. She was getting straight A's, she was the lead role in the school play and was dating one of the most popular guys in school and she was getting secret admirer letters every day. Her life was a cliche complete with the fact that after two years with her jock of a boyfriend she had gotten pregnant. However this pregnancy didn't come without consequences. Despite both her and her boyfriend being thrilled with the surprise her secret admirer wasn't so happy. They left Prudence one last note before hanging themselves off of a bridge by Prudence's house. After finishing her school year Prudence and her boyfriend moved away from the small town, saying goodbye to eerie memories out of their rear view mirror. Years have come and gone and those ugly memories became all but ghosts in the minds of the two parents. The only thing bringing them back to the town being the death and funeral of Prudence's father who had left their family home to Prudence and her family. However upon moving into the house Prudence begins to notice something very unsettling about the town, something sinister she never remembered before and it seems to be after her.
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Hell Hall

High School. A virtual hell to every pimple covered, greasy haired, knowledge loving kid who walks the halls of the institution. Only a very proud few manage to rise among the ranks to become "the cool kids," snagging the lucky fate of living the best years of their lives up through the twelfth grade. We'll just not tell them what happens after they graduate. In ten years, when the kid the football team swirlied is their boss, they'll realize that it probably would have been better to not be cool when they were teens. But that doesn't matter now. Why you ask? I'll tell you. My name is Bridge, which isn't short for Bridgette, if you were wondering. My parents were assholes when they were younger, I guess. It could have been worse; at least I'm not a piece of fruit or an airline. Unique names can kiss my little undead butt. Oh yeah, that. I'm also dead. No need to apologize—it's not your fault, unless you're the pile of crap who murdered me. If so, could you fill me in on what happened? I'd really like to know how my life ended. The last thing I remember is going out for a milkshake and then, poof! I was here. Where is here, you ask? If you ask any of the adults, it's Harrison's Preparatory Institution for the Gifted and Unknown. If you ask any of the students, it's Hell Hall. That's right, bitches; high school is now back in session.

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