Criminals Intellect
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Last published Sun, Feb 19, 2023
Far north in the city of Fairbanks, Alaska Maxwell Smiths has started another year of college. Everything will be the same as last year, he'll barely scrape through the year getting grades just to pass, while trying to avoid conflict at school and home. But all that changed when a new family moved into town. Max found himself attached to the newest boy in his class in more ways than one.
But when his life goes for the worse right in front of this new family, they decide to help the Smiths out. But what is happening behind closed doors? Why are there so many rules in place? Where is his father? And what is hiding in the woods?
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I started this back in 8th grade (US school year system) so you can see the progress my writing made. I started this as a English assignment for figurative language and started to expand on it. Before I have only shown it to my mom and I want to slowly share it with the world.
TW: A lot of gore, gaslighting, and manipulation.
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