Anonymous
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Last published Tue, Dec 30, 2014
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Elvis was a small town boy, in the heart of North Carolina. He lives a simple life but one day his friends and him decide there life isn't going to be so normal. They start a cult. Not knowing what the kids are getting into they discover what its like to live in the shadows and forced to feel what is real. A heartbreaking story full of lose, strength and knowledge in the eyes of Elvis Jameston.
PLEASE READ: This story is NOT, and I repeat NOT based on the actual group Anonymous. It has nothing related to it, and when reading this do not even think about that group. This is completely different, and I just thought the name fits the group.
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