S//LENCER
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 59m
  • Reads 59
  • Votes 3
  • Parts 6
  • Time 59m
Ongoing, First published Aug 28, 2021
Mature
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if you ever have considered how painful it must be to die on the dirty forest floor, go into the woods and call out your wish.


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the oc[omorose] belongs to me, along with practically every part of the plot in this story. please be respectful in the comments, as i am not a professional writer. just a teenager working on her passions :)

tw: romance(eventually) 😼
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I looked out my window to find Jeff, leaning against the big oak tree in his front yard. It was only 42 degrees out and the snow was falling softly. I squinted my eyes a little to see what he was doing with his hands. He was fiddling with his knife. I slid my window open and peeked my head out. "Jeff..!" I yelled down to him. He looked up at me. "What do you want??" He asked irritably. "What the hell are you doing outside!? Its the middle of winter!" I said. He smirked. "Aww, the pretty bitch is worrying about me. How sweet." He said in a harsh, sarcastic, way. I rolled my eyes. __________________________________ __________________________________ Taylor Jones, a 17 year old girl, lives with her mother. Her father had died when she was just a little girl. Her life isn't at all normal- considering she lives in the woods right beside a giant mansion full of cold blooded killers. Although, one of them catches her eye. His innocent, pale, complexion...those deep, brown eyes of his...the only thing that she really had to worry about was Jeffs decision to get along with her or not.