No Body, No Crime

No Body, No Crime

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Two girls are in an arranged marriage with men they don't love, but what happens when the girls murder them? A play on Hansel and Gretel, the posting of this story was born from the rage in my heart that this story did not get read aloud in my English class (it was an assignment and everyone else's got read but mine was "too long"). :') Yes, the title is inspired by Taylor Swift's song of the same name. (I might draw some cover art, Idk)
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This is my first attempt at writing a longer story. Here are few things about this novelette: - A novelette stands between a short story and a novella (7, 500- 17,500 words). - This story is not edited, so expect mistakes. - The story has explicit and mature contents. - As part of my "trademark," the story deals with love and loss. Expect drama! - The story is written in a nonlinear way. - I almost forgot; this is a lesbian story. If in any way you find it disgusting, you're free to bounce, yo! (In Jesse Pinkman's voice) - This is fiction. Question me and I will put you in here just to kill you, Game of Thrones style. Lol - © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. Let's just support each other. Peace out! How does one make music using broken strings? Discover the powers and dangers of love in this mixture of clichés, realities, and fiction about love, loss, pain, depression, and survival. I have lived in a dark cage. I have torn every page. I have not known light; I think I lost my flight. Please come and rescue me; Whoever hears me! Help liberate this heart And show me love they call art.

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