The Things we keep in the Dark
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Last published Sat, Oct 6, 2018
I was just a an average school girl. Hanging with friends,goofing with classmates, barely passing classes. It seemed like life was just so great that nothing could get bad....but it did. What we did last night was so horrible that dark secrets are getting out and tears are falling. You see,not everyone wants there secrets out, and they don't have to. You see,your secret does not come out as long as you are willing to do one thing.... kill those who started this. And unluckily for me, I am one of those who started this.
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