Aspen North
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Ongoing, First published Jan 25, 2019
A short story I wrote for English that I'm trying to extend.

In which an urban legend proves to be true.

Aspen North is the small town of Ituos' biggest mystery. A murderer at the ripe old age of four years old. Her parents, well-respected business owners, were mysteriously murdered via the classic method of burning the house down. Aspen, their four-year-old daughter, is for some reason, the prime suspect.

this is a very beta version of the story. I've completely overhauled it over the past few weeks, and that will be out...eventually. maybe on my main account.
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