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Run [Nash Grier]
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Last published Mon, Jan 19, 2015
My names Callie Allison Dallas. Im pretty sure I'm still 16 years old. My hair was red, but I haven't looked Ito a mirror so long it may have changed. My mom and my twin brother, Cameron, mean the world to me. And I miss them so much. That's all I remember for the most part. I was kid napped a number of days ago, I don't remember how long. I don't know where I am, or who these people are. Most days I just sit in this dark room, I'm too scared to move. I'm cold, hungry, and scared. So scared.
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