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Have you ever read a Kidnapping story from the kidnapped point of view. Well, why don't you try reading it from young boy Ed's point of view and get a glimes into his dark past, and why 17 year old Chloe ended up dead.
P.S. I painted the cover page for my story XD
P.P.S. Please give me feed back I'd love it, and If I have gramma and/or spelling issues [spelling not so much because I have spell check] it's because im dyslexic so please correct me and I'll fix it. Thank you.
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