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The Psycho Project
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Ongoing, First published Dec 21, 2014
"Are we apart of the psycho project? You know where you lead people to be insane!?"

"No, it's where we recruit all the psychos to join us"

"So are we like you?"

"No, you're bunch of dumbasses who got involved in this shit"

_________________________

For Ethan Collins and his friends, they all thought that the end of their junior year meant parties, beaches and girls all summer. And what better way to start was to have a summer bash to kick off the official break.

But what they didn't expect was to almost die when walking home from the party. Being caught in the cross fire of bullets between two rivalling gangs in the city.

Join these boys on their rude awakening of now becoming a target by a suppose powerful group of thugs who will doing anything to have them dead. And their only hope of protection is from the infamous gang of teenagers whose known for being lead by the most powerful drug cartel in the world.

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