Whirlwind
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Mon, May 11, 2015
She didn't want to feel this way. She wanted it to be over...
At 17, Angela Thorne experiences a connection. Something most people can go their whole lives with out experiencing. Building up walls around her, she doesn't know what to expect, after one fateful incident with a fellow student leaves her in a melting pot of emotions.
"No not a melting pot, a whirlwind"
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