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The Pretty Secrets

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Leituras 55
Votos 2
Capítulos 2
Tempo <5 mins

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April Rose White has a past, will she tell anyone? Will she tell the mystery boy? will it come back to bite her in the ass? Read on to find out what happened to her life and relationships!
I can't understand why, but somehow I've decided to visit home for the first time in seven years. Even though we don't live at Peace Lane anymore, I still walk down the unforgotten road, noticing all the dips and cracks in the tarmac. Intentionally slowing at number 13, relentlessly focusing on the old, neglected scarlet door. All the harrowing memories came flooding back the gentle laughter, the countless tears. The shouting and screaming, the slamming of marked doors and cupboards. The fights and arguments over every minor thing. To tell the truth, It's best not to remember the cruel memories that linger behind that door.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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The First

I was the first. I arrived in the Glade, and there was nothing and... no one. I remembered nothing about who I was, who my parents were, what happened. A few days I remembered my name, and that's it. That's all that ever came back. There were four walls surrounding me with only one exit. I wanted to go through, so I did, in hopes of finding my way out. What I found lurking on the other side was not an exit but something much worse. I found my way back, and I spent the next month fending for myself. Food, water, a temporary shelter. After a month, someone else arrived, and this person arrived with supplies. Every month a new person was sent up. Every arrival was the same as mine. They couldn't remember anything. I was the first one here, and that means that I call the shots, I make the rules, and I run the place.