All your wicked secrets
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Ultima pubblicazione ven, feb 2, 2024
a murder mystery of the Lawrence family.
1:50 am was then one of the many screams began.
the neighbors of the Lawrence family was worried so they called the cops, 20 minutes later they had gotten into the house and was running up the stairs to the streaming and cryings. then they opened the door was there a girl around her 16s with jet black hair that was laying straight around her waist, sitting on the floor besides a girl that had light brown hair that was around her head, her eyes were wide open and they were the prettiest eyes you could ever see. they were blue/green with some grey swirling in them. her hand was by her side as the other one was lightly gripping her stomach. there were blood everywhere, blood were running from her stomach down to the beautiful blue carpet.
will they find out who killed her, was it suicide no one knows.
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