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I Make The Rules

I Make The Rules

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Nov 23, 2023
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Fiction
Mystery
"One Girl Goes Missing," written in every local newspaper as their headline. That's all they needed for Thornsville to get a bad name. Sabrina Ambrose went missing just before her junior year in high school was about to begin. FULL DESCRIPTION INSIDE!!!!!! Excerpt: "As I lie in bed that night, I can't help but think about how Sabrina had more secrets than she let on. We all knew she would hide things, but it never seemed like she was hiding anything. She kept secrets and if you asked about them, her answer would dance around the truth. It was her own fault she died. Her secrets got her killed. Is that what she wants? For us to have secrets? For us to have the same fate as her? Sabrina definitely was messed up, but there was always something that attracted you towards her, that made you want to be her friend. And to be her best friend? It used to feel like an honor. A blessing. If only we knew it was a curse. Whatever feeling it was that made you want to be her friend, also blinded you to her toxicity. Sabrina Ambrose was my best friend. But she was also my worst enemy. "
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Ever wandered what it's like to have someone's life in the palm of your hand? Knowing at the push if a trigger that they will cease to live in this world. To take a life and disappear the second after. Like a shadow in the dark you perform the devils work, knowing that there is a good reason as you try to convince yourself. You glide through life like smoke, the police can't even track you. All you have is a gun and your sharpest wits. Would you have what it takes to be a Indespectus? ~*~ "Assignment success, target is down" The bosses' voice resonates through my ear as they speak "Excellent, you're done for the night Ghost" "Got it Boss" I speak back. Slowly descending down the ladders to my motor cycle, I rode off into the night. ~*~

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