Adrestia
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Last published Mon, Feb 17, 2020
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I know I just started arguing with them, but given the reputation I heard of this young Tom and the tales about him I knew that there was no way I'm getting out of this car, but I couldn't stop fighting when I didn't even start yet, he doesn't know I know that he won't let me go now, and I don't need him to suspect anything.
Now all I have to do is play my part in this as he's clearly playing his part.
All I have to do is follow everything that he has planned for me, and he will lead me straight to what I want from him.
All I have to do, is be part of his sick game, and I'll see where it leads me. Or is he part of my sick game, guess we're about to find out.
Here we go ...
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Story of a mad man playing a mad woman who's playing him. Who will get the prize at the end? Follow this journey with me to find out.
This is a really fucked up story with a lot of mystery, but no worries, every sentence, every emotion, every step one of the two make, will fall into place at the right time, they are just pieces of a bigger puzzle, where everybody needs to play his part so that all will be understood when the time comes.
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