All Because of You
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Last published Sun, Sep 28, 2014
That night, the night my mom died my addiction began. My addiction to Cocaine began all because of him. For a girl who has nothing, drugs seem the way to go. For young 17 year old Carrie joe, drugs are the only thing she has to rely on. Until one day she sees someone or something watching her through her window, that freaks her out. Is it the man off her dreams to come, and take her from this hell or is it something out off this world. Join Carrie on a roller coaster called her life. They're are many ups and downs to keep you on your feet.
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