No Return Address (gxg - in progress)

No Return Address (gxg - in progress)

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Letters. A suicide. A homocide. Hazel Risé, a 26 year old moving into her newly renovated house only to find that the house has a secret admirer. Letters are being sent constantly. Where are they coming from? Why are they being sent to her house? Meagan Amad, 35 year old woman with a beautiful apartment and a body full of grief. - When the two meet how will their stories collide? - Robin, Are these still getting to your residence? My worry has started to increase, I don't mean to pester you since I know how you get. Someone stopped by my apartment once again, I've been sending these more sporadically, since you know my paranoia can get the best of me. I finally got rid of all the things you left here, burned them a while back. I kept a few small trinkets but I figured that there would be no harm. Please write back soon. I don't know how long I can hold off like this. I got a job, a really good one. Great pay, means I can keep paying for the place I'm in. Whenever we can meet again I'll show you around. This all feels so wrong. I know what you told me but sitting in my room all cooped up does no one good. Maybe once we're together again we can go off and travel together. New names, fresh faces, nothing stopping us. Sounds good? I think you'll like the idea of it. Write soon, M
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"How do you feel now, Morgan?" She says, more pointing something out than asking a question. She grabs hold of my wrists and tightens them. If I could see properly I could swear I see them turn purple. "I could beat you to the bone, right here, right now, till you die from your injuries. But, I won't. You will die. Maybe not today, maybe not in a month, but you will." Well, obviously I'm going to die. Humans don't live forever. "Wonder why?" "No, and I really don't care." She answers anyway. "Because we have the power, the people, and the weapons to do it. Face it, you're defenseless against us." I feel some blood flooding my mouth, so I, being a perfectly nice person, spit it in her face. That doesn't faze her at all. "I have the strength and intelligence, something you clearly don't have. Whatever y'all do to me, it won't break me. I will put up a hell of a fight before losing. I will fight, and I will win." I turn over and look at her fellow companions. "Even if I die doing it." "Is that a risk you're willing to take?" ____________________________________ 17 year old Morgan Peters is an average girl living life. When she goes on a trip to Rio de Janeiro to watch the FIFA finals with a few friends, a serial killer committing massacres joins in on the sporty fun and shows the thousands of fans what true adrenaline is. After the games and a few bumps along the way, she returns to her hometown, and shortly starts receiving suspicious texts from an unknown number. She figures that it appears she has a stalker on her hands. Can she live with a stalker? Or will it get more mendacious, chaotic and deadly? Follow Morgan and her best friends as love sparks, secrets get released, and betrayal of family floods through their veins. ALL NAMES, INCIDENTS, AND SOME EVENTS ARE PURELY FICTIONAL! OTHERS MAY BE COINCIDENTAL. All rights reserved.

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