Lost Regrets

Lost Regrets

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"KENNEDY RAY" I heard in a familiar yet stern voice shriek from the kitchen, you failed another English assessment! As it appears,School never really appealed to me, fitting into crowds and trying to stay in with the times was just another daily aggravation! I had always been placed as a social outcast in society, it started around the time my dad left my mom, my sister and I, the way everything happened so fast changed the way I looked at the world. My sister was one of the only people that truly understood my way of life, ya know French fries and milkshakes! Later as teenager I started understanding who I was and how I wanted to live my life......Till September 2nd, 2006 my sister Amethyst Ray was kidnapped from a 82 gas station near the Rambay river. Instead of allowing devastation and grief build me up, anger and obsession created a personality of it's own. The need to find her overcame me as I set off to find her and her kidnapper
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Stolen

WARNING: This story was written a few years back and has MANY grammar and spelling errors so please don't read if that will bug you. You have been warned Story is also found on Quotev under my user GrassHopperGreen #13 in Kidnapping: 18 September 2018 #5 in Kidnapping: 29 December 2018 ------------------------ With force, the cloth was placed over my mouth and nose and I tried to hold my breath but when a sweet voice spoke in my ear, it made me take in a breath as I felt a hand slide up my dress, the man's hands rubbing up and down my leg. The smell was sweat, and I couldn't stop from breathing it in. In a matter of minutes, I started to feel light headed. The man's voice repeating inside my head like it was a record tap that was broken and repeating the same song over and over again. "Your all mine now." With that, I allowed the darkness to consume me. Sequel is out: Hidden

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