β Will you catch me if i fall? β
β I guess you'll have to find out β
πππππ ππππππ ππππ ππ ππππ
FOUR delinquents; a pawn, a king, a jack of all trades, and a jest.
ONE tether tying them all together.
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Is hope a myth? is it a cruel con that builds people up, watching them set flight, only to raise its evil hands and drag them right back down?
That's the question ringing at the back of πlaire's head as she struggles to cope with her deteriorating identity when she's forced to murder in cold blood, to take upon a new name, a new persona, with nothing but hope to cling to.
She'd tell you who she was, but there were too many numbers, too many names.
All she knew was she was going to escape, no matter how long it took
She knew she was going to destroy them. No, she hoped.
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status: ongoing/hiatus
When Jane Madarang's neighbor Natalie kills herself and leaves behind cryptic instructions, it's up to Jane and her classmates to unearth deadly secrets.
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Natalie Driscoll is dead.
She threw herself out a window and left her neighbor Jane to unravel their town's darkest secrets. Following Natalie's instructions leads Jane to three other high school students who all have something to hide. The four of them must carry out Natalie's final errand while solving the mysteries written in her diary. But the secrets they unearth may be far more dangerous than what they ever imagined.
Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of suicide, violence and murder that may be triggering for some readers.
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