I Wrote This While You Slept
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  • Reads 12
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 7
  • Time 40m
Complete, First published Feb 03, 2021
When 17-year-old Noelle Miller is discovered dead at her Private Boarding School, the student body and faculty spin into chaos trying to figure out what happened. Suspicion is quickly directed at one of the teachers, as well as a group of five students who all had run-ins with Noelle prior to her death. One student in particular seems to be behaving more strangely than usual. Everyone is hiding secrets, but who is the real killer?
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