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'My body up against the wall, my hands cuffed behind my back and my legs were tied. Finally losing hope of ever leaving this place I laid my head unto the wall letting tears roll down my cheeks. I shut my eyes closed thinking of that very moment when all this torture happened opening my eyes I had to brace myself for the beginning of this unexpected twist... wow... just... wow'
hey guys, this is my first story and my first collab book with my friend Sam AKA Chucksam (ps: her user name) try reading her books as well as mine.
It's about a girl named Stella Patrick, a 15 year old girl with her younger brothers Jojo and Hank at age 9 and her older sister cherry.
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