Impossibly Possible (Under Construction)
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There I was just recorded a video and I hear a blood curling scream. It made the hairs stand up on the back of my neck. I froze for a moment, slowly taking off my headphones trying to see if I was just hearing things. After a minute it came again, I jumped out of my skin as it hit my ears again. It sounded so far away but so close. I went to my open window to see if I could find where it was coming from. After a minute I heard crashing and yelling from the house across the street. Ally's house...
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Meet Ally Baker
She's new here in Ireland and is starting to go to a brand new college. Her mother and her moved here to get away her sperm donor back in California. After years of stalking and ignored restraining orders, he was finally put away. His friends however kept up the chase. Mom finally said enough was enough and hid them away. Far away. The only downside is they brought her moms equally abusive boyfriend. But that just seems to be her poor mothers type...
Ally cries her self to sleep at night after he beats her. Usually unbeknownst to her mother, the only thing keeping her going is an Irish boy with a fantastic smile. He's been at her side for years. Through all of it. He makes her laugh even though he doesn't know her. Well...... that's all about to change......
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