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Go to sleep

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 16, 2016
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Sabrina Sykes is a girl who wears black with just more black ,but shes also just a girl who has a secret, a very deadly one. She not special in anyway or at least thats what she thinks.She doesn't get much attention from people or anything for that matter(unless an incident happens) , yet she manages to catch someones eye. Whos? its obvious-ur mommm Lol jk idk maybe it could be ur mom Plz give my booka chance i wont let u down in the beginning there's a section i wrote a along time ago but after chapter eight its all recent work so plz dont judge it until from then on forward :( If u liek this story plzzzz tell ur friends im rlly tryinggg. :)
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