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Voices
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Complete, First published Jan 30, 2014
Mature
"Kendal?" Jess said coming over to me. " hey Jess" I said smiling. "I really need to talk to you" she said. "Is everything ok?" I said worried. "Everything's fine" she replied. "Ok, so have you been hearing a voice in your head?" She said. "What? No, that's crazy" I lied. "Kendal really, please don't lie to me" she said in a serious tone. "Fine, yes I have" I admitted. "We'll, so have I," she said. "And there's a thing about my voice" she continued. "He's so sweet, and I-". "I understand" I said, cutting her off. Jess looked up at me in shock. "Cause, I'm in love with the voice in my head too" I said.
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