White Wide World
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"Angel, I can't promise you I won't hurt you, I'm not a good man, and I'll truly hurt you some day, but until that day comes, I'll stay with you, and I won't let you go, no matter what. I'll keep you, protect you, I'll provide anything you should ever need, but there are things I can't promise, staying is one of them,"
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Pain is Jason's constant and only companion. It's the only thing he has ever known. He welcomes it, and trusts it like an old friend. If you feel pain, then at least you are alive. Most of the time, pain is the only thing Jason really feels.
But, one happy accident hurls him off his destructive course. He is drawn to a woman, who truly needs his help. Can he bring her back to life? And in the process come to terms with the boy that he was? Will she show him the man that he could be? Or will he remain the monster that he is?
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A 25 year old woman is being beaten by her older brother Daryl in his house . It's been going on for about a year and a half . It all started with an argument one particular day . Now she only gets out five hours a day . She can't even do simple things without getting slapped . She meets this young attractive man . They hit it off real nice and go on a few dates . But it all sorta happens fast , but they don't mind . He then gets curious as to why they only down five hours together everyday , the strange makings on her arms and legs , and the occasional limping from time to time . Her lies aren't helping anymore . Will he leave it alone , or investigate and find out her second life ?
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