Paying for Sins
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  • Reads 56,705
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  • Parts 33
  • Time 2h 26m
Complete, First published May 17, 2018
Mature
When your torment by own demons what do you do?
Build a place where they can roam free.
Do you let them take over? Maybe 
Maybe demons should roam free.
As times passes my soul becomes harder and harder to save.
Until her.
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Garth is a tormented Texan cowboy with a broken heart and a lost soul, paying for his daddy's sins and his own .
Trying to find ways to save his soul but it's easier to let his demons roam free, so he thinks.
Until the truth set him free. 

••••

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Sexually explicit descriptions and may cause some triggers ⚠️
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