Behind Blue Eyes
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With only a few months left till her 18th birthday, Alexia Rose decides now is a better time than any to escape her abusive home life. With just an over sized hiking backpack and a small savings, she sets off to the Appalachian trail. Her goal? Hike as far as she can while staying out of the public's eye and where ever she is by her 18th birthday, she will call her new home. But what happens when she meets people along the way that sway her from her original plan and show her what home really feels like? What about the fact that they all have blue eyes and stories similar to hers to hide behind? Follow Alexia on her adventure where she will experience freedom, true friends, and even love along the way. Find out what secrets hide behind these blue eyes!
DISCLAIMER: This story has dark topics and drug use along with drinking and cigarettes. Strong language is used throughout.
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This is my first ever story that I am willing to publish. All events are either real life lived through me, or come from my imagination. Any similarities are by complete accident.
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