Sweet Volatile (+18)
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Last published Fri, Mar 23, 2018
Sweet Volatile (+18)
The city of death. It wasn't unusual to wake up to the news reporting another murder, to the point where there were too many murders to report. No one could help the streets, not even the government. The wasteland that held many young adults that would soon grow up to potentially be the one that is murdered with their blood splattered unsystematically.
The last thing they remember is the panic, the gunfire that deafened them for moments after before it all came into realization. He was dead. They were suspects, no -accomplices to murder. "WE HAVE TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" one shouts to the others as two girls are cradling each other in tears. "The fucking cops are gonna pull up!" another screams."YOU FUCKING KILLED HIM!" a girl cries out. "WE ARE WITNESSES!"
What else can they do but run? A couple of teenagers committing and witnessing a crime of defense?
Everyone please leave feedback, I will be releasing a chapter every week for this novel. Hope everyone enjoys :*
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