The Forced Runaways
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Last published Mon, Feb 17, 2014
From the time I was 16 I've been on the run. My sister and I, that's all we know. Running from the man who murdered our family. The man who took all we had away from us. We've been running from state to state, hiding out from the evil. We've ran across a few people and we've killed a few people. We have to do what we have to do to survive. That's the key. Survival. "I'm so done with this, I'm tired of running. We've been running for two whole years. I just wanna place to call home." "We've just got to keep going. Just for a little bit longer. I promise one day we will be able to have a permanent home, we won't live in fear anymore." This is the story of me and my sister; The Forced Runaways.
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