Flesh | T. Eaton
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  • Reads 1,580
  • Votes 39
  • Parts 3
  • Time 43m
Ongoing, First published Nov 26, 2018
Mature
❝1985. The four teenagers minus one. Things were not easy for Davey, Farraday and Tommy. One year after the fateful "thing" that happened, no one ever dared to talk about it. Never. Ever. Again. It was like a death wish, a forbidden word, a secret spilled between the walls of Ipswich's houses that no one could ever know. It was forgotten by its neighbors and the people who thought moving there one day. But not at all. Not for one specific teenager.❞

[T. Eaton x OC]
#4 on "tommyeaton"

A story totally inspired and on the universe of Summer of 84, created by Anouk Whissell, FranΓ§ois Simard, Yoann-Karl Whissell.
Created characters like Davey Armstrong, Curtis Farraday, Tommy Eaton and Mackey are from SO84. OCs are created by me.
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