Amongst the fields and streets of Salem, the secrets of the inhabitants that rest amongst the hidden truths, lusts, and the inevitable burn the paths of the innocent and imprint the town's reputation for years to come. - "I just want you to know..." his breath hits the back of her neck. Goosebumps rise on her body as she struggles to maintain a steady breath. "I know, John." Is all she says before she abruptly leaves behind. The clock continues to tick, but his time stands still. - aka a the crucible inspired fic set in 2007 bc why not 😎✌️All Rights Reserved
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