The Echo in my Head
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Last published Sun, Jul 8, 2018
It was a meeting like never before. One that I would never forget. One that changed my life forever. His name was Cyrus, but I was told to call him Echo. His friends were Alice-Anne, who we later called Caramel, Kyle and Grayson. Them along with my friends, Blaze and Dawson, and I made an experience like no other. I will always love them no matter what happens. My name is Kitty and this is our story.
contains self-harming, drugs and alcohol.
Extremely violent.
Intense sexual situations.
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