Electric //H.S//
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Última publicación jue, feb 10, 2022
''I never saw this coming.'' I breath out, gripping harshly onto the hard concrete wall, she stands above me, hair flowing infront of her face, she smiles, but her eyes held a glint of sadness,
''I tried to warn you, everywhere I go, chaos follows.'' She swallowed, brushing away a soft tear,
''I guess i'm chaos, my love.'' I smile at her,
I used to be a good person, I truly tried to keep that side of me, but she was right, she always was right, two bad people don't make a good duo, yet we tried, and the signs clearly showed,
we were electric.
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//An up and coming singer in the rock scene of the 1970's gets horridly tangled up in the inner workings of HIT,
Trapped by choice he falls in deeper, sparking a flame that was destined for a great burning mess, but when it's kill or be killed, what other choice do you have?
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