Last Hours

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This is the story of a boy named Henry. Henry is a young kid, he does well in school and has good parents. One problem though. The world is falling apart and Henry....Henry knows why.All Rights Reserved

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Fri, Jan 12, 2024

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Hey, the names Amara, I'm 14 years old and I love school... when Henry stupid Hart is absent! Ok, ok off topic but I'm going to tell you about the horrible kid named Henry in all of my classes. Henrys my bully and will do anything to bring me down. I can't stand it! But thank god I have my boyfriend... kid danger! He makes me feel wanted in this terrible world. I wish he would tell me who he is and visit me not in the middle of the night, but he took an oath that he'd never tell anyone... he told me one day he'd tell me who he is. Anyways I soon find out who kid danger is, but I can't really be mad because I have a secret to tell kid danger that's just may be worse than his. My secret is really bad. In fact it's terrible. Kid Danger will definitely never look at me the same. I'm his enemy. My favourite type of people are the ones who comment too much :)

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