Album Tapes

Album Tapes

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Taylor Swift
"This is a warning to all of you. We are here to look for those who had lost trust in us, betrayed us and fought us. Revenge is our mission. I don't think you'd like it," she says, her eyes boring into mine. "Good luck. I guess your one of them." Gray Williams lived a normal life. She lived a normal teenager's life in St. Richmont High School. But when someone sends her a red box with Taylor Swift's RED album with the word 'seeing' written ontop of it and a number one on the corner, her life goes upside down. And it surely scarred her. “When you light a candle, you also cast a shadow.” ― Ursula K. Le Guin @vociferate All Rights Reserved
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Summer Jacobs knew full well about her town’s tradition. Every year at the end of the summer, a party would be held on school grounds without the knowledge of the parents or the teachers. It had been happening since before Summer was born and never once was anyone the wiser. This year however, everyone was going to find out. Summer had planned a weekend of alcohol, bad decisions and horrendous photo’s which she would later un-tag herself from on Facebook. A whole weekend with her friends at the biggest party of the year, without any worries or parents telling her what to do. So how she ended up trapped in the school with a deranged psycho killing her classmates off one by one, she will never know. It wouldn’t have been as bad if she was trapped on her own. She would have been happier to face the lunatic solo rather than be trapped with a guy who kept using the life or death situation to make passes at her. His theory was being so close to death should definitely loosen her up, and by ‘loosen up’ he definitely meant ‘get naked.’ Along with his friends who between them had the IQ of a baby tree stump, an outcast who probably still had Spiderman bed sheets and the cheerleaders who were more worried about all the blood staining their new white jeans, they had to somehow make it out of there alive. And to think, Summer’s biggest worry that weekend was waking up with a brutal hangover… ©makeandoffer

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