Escape | Chapter 1 David Schreibner's Story

Escape | Chapter 1 David Schreibner's Story

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All of David's life, he found himself lost, confused and always ready to run away and hide. His parents decided for him to move in with his sister. David grows tired and find's his means of escaping by starting fresh at his new school, holding his secret close this time around. Warning: Contains Drug/Alcohol use, Mature Language and Mentions of Transphobia and Body Dysmorphia. Disclaimer: All rights go to Skam and their writers, I have no affiliation with Skam or their writers. This is David's story takes place before he meets Matteo and contains flashbacks from his past and also moments when he first moves to Barnim High School. In future, the story will show David's POV with snippets of Matteo's POV where David's story is relevant from season's 2 to 4.
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