THE DOORS

THE DOORS

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Stay put where you are or you'll regret it. You don't want to Miss this one and only MYSTERY book I'm writing!! It's about a boy named Steven Milliven who finds the most interesting doors in his newly purchased house on 4235 aurantia road. His parents died unexpectedly in a severe car crash and he was the only surviver. And now he sadly lives with his uncle, Stuart Quonner. And his only friend Mottlee the dog that he's raised since he was 4 years old. Read to find out what happens next when he moves into Uncle Stuart's house, and tries to protect himself from a 'threat' whom he doesn't know YET. Read to find out more,and I guarantee you you'll be entertained and shocked by the end of the story, so sit back and realx, and let the words flow through your mind.
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Susan loves her boyfriend Kenny with all her heart. He's a trouble maker who sometimes gets caught up in illegal activities, but she knows he isn't capable of anything truly horrible. But when his rival Bobby goes missing, everybody suspects Kenny of being a murderer and he ends up in jail. Susan now has to deal with Bobby's angry best friend Derrick, and her troubled older sister Adele who comes home after dropping out of college. Feeling alone and lost, Susan partners up with an unexpected ally, getting closer and closer to unravelling dark truths. *WARNING* Some mature language in certain parts of the story *EXERPT* "Derrick! What are you doing?" He looked at me with cool, indifferent eyes. "Dropping you off... what else?" "In front of my house? What if someone sees?" "Who in our school lives on this street? Or in this area?" "I- I don't know..." I stuttered. "Exactly." "People still talk and you never know who might see us." "The windows are tinted." I stared at him. "Like I said before, barely." "Well, since you're so worried, why don't you step outta my car then?" He faced the steering wheel. ***

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