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rainbow death game

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what would you do if you are in death row and the worst part is you never did anything ... all you did was to fall in love with someone that society doesn't  approve of and the only way to not die is to survive a day of the whole town coming for your head or you kill the king.... wherever come firstAll Rights Reserved

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Tangled Love by _myLovelymind

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Is This The End? by Kirbical

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Immortal (boy x boy)

My life has always been terrible. I was always bullied at school. I don't know why, it just seemed that people didn't like my presence. The guys would beat me up and I'd get in trouble when I defended myself, for the teachers never saw what they did. The girls would trick me, making me think they liked me and laughing at me because of it. I was always in the principle's office for one reason or another, but I wasn't a bad student. I actually got really good grades. To make matters worse, my mother wanted nothing to do with me. She'd lock me in the basement, sometimes for days, with no food or warmth. My father would then sneak down and beat me before raping me. So, naturally, I wanted to die. But, for some reason, I can't die. No matter what I do, I can't stay dead. The thing I want more than anything is far out of my reach. Why can't I just die? Warning: mention of rape, suicide, and abuse. Also, this is a boy's love story.