Neon Slashers

Neon Slashers

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From the small town of Durango Colorado, Charlotte and Robyn are two great friends who do everything together. Even if that means stealing from people they think deserve it. Robyn is hard headed and prefers to use force for any encounter, however Charlotte likes to stay quiet, letting their work do the talking. But when shoved into a corner they can't escape from, how would they react together? Read part one of this suspenseful series to find out! (This is my first story I've openly published, it would mean a lot to check it out! Fully written by me and Illustrated by the extremely talented @suddenlytasteless on Instagram! This is the first part to a two part story. Will probably come back and rewrite this at some point, thank you and take care!)
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This novella is available for sale on Amazon. To keep it forever, go buy it now! It's only 99 cents, and there is bonus material at the back you won't get on here. Abigail had a secret. I knew it soon after meeting her. She was different than other girls, and not just because she actually showed some interest in me. She was really different. I loved it. I loved her. But Abigail had a secret. Damian told me so, the first time I met him. I wasn't sure whether to believe him or not. He wasn't trustworthy. He wasn't nice. He was a terrifying figure, the embodiment of fear. But he was right. She had a secret. I'm sorry I keep repeating it. It's still hard to believe. How could somebody so gentle, nice, and loving be so... scary? That's the only word I knew to describe her after it all ended. Everything about her being was scary. Abigail was my life, I told myself. She was my everything. She left me with nothing. If she was my life, does that make this suicide? Email the author at davidkummer7@gmail.com **To see an interview about this novella, go here: http://buttonholed.blogspot.com/p/blog-page_14.html **

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