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The Masked Beginner
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Ongoing, First published May 03, 2015
Run, Run and keeping running. Good. That's it. You da woman, aubrey.
My hands trembled as I trudged over the grassy hill. Before, I tell you more. I want to tell you one thing. All these thing I am telling you are secrets. Deep dark secrets. Nobody knows, even if you tell someone it won't make it any messier. Cause' I am already messed up. 

And one more thing, whatever you do. DON'T LEAP & DON'T GET CAUGHT.
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