Blazing
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Last published Sun, Feb 24, 2019
*DISCONTINUED ( for now at least)*
I feel like everyone says this but I started this when I was in like 6 th grade so i cringe rereading this. I know barely anything was written but there's a chance I'll start this story over. I have all the imagery and story in my head but do t know how to get it into words. No matter, have a good day, night, life!
"My muscles were staring to painfully ache but I knew I had to keep going. I had to keep running. I was running out of time, making me force myself to keep going."
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