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Faith
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Oct 20, 2014
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Hi guys, I deleted my other fan fiction because I felt like it wasn't going anywhere and I wanted to write about something else. I wanted to write a story that is half real and well just has fictional characters. It's a tragic love story that I lived through and I wanted to use the members of One Direction in it. These guys just brought joy to my life and I thank them for that :). Well in this story I'm going to portray myself as a different character and Harry is going to be the next main character. Then I will include the other guys. Well in this story, I am going to portray myself as Sally and she's a girl that is quiet, shy, and funny. Then she had a best friend that she was in love with and was her everything, then ended up passing away in the war, losing her grandmother as well before him. Then she feels like she can't pick up the pieces again until she goes to church and meets Harry Styles. He's a guy of great faith and the question is will he turn Sally's life around?
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I saw her and thought she beautiful and thought I could trick her into trusting me. I can get on her good side and then kill her. I walked over to her. She was so beautiful and vulnerable, she trusted me. -a week later- She trusted me enough now to invite me into her house. She told me she was going to go change in her room so I made my way over to the kitchen. She came down asking if I was hungry. "Yes I am, but not for food" " What do you mean?" I lifted the knife over my head and said " I mean I hungry for justice." and I stabbed her. It went through her chest and her heart. She was dead. After I cleaned her up I cleaned up the house with bleach. There was no traces left of the murder. Except her, or so I thought.

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