the fucked year
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Last published Mon, Oct 19, 2020
there was a boy called blake what went into a school called the caller academy and he went to a ally behind the school and a scratch on is leg
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Hi my name is Storm St Clair. I'm a 16 year old girl, with problem's or so I'm told. My Mother died when I was 14 year's old. I live with my abusive Father who drink's like a fish and, when he is drunk which is all the time he hit's me, kick's me . When I'm alone and after my Father has beat me. I lock myself in my room and cut my arm's with a razor blade that is the only pain. I can control. Then one day a new boy start's at my school. Well it's a college but ,we call it school. This new guy is hot he's tall with short black hair and the body of a god, you know like on those film's on tv.
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