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Have you ever felt need for something so bad that you feel like dying without it? Have you ever felt like you would drown without someone's love ? You'd dream about his face, touch and voice every time you close your eyes . If you haven't I have and this is the story of a love that's so pure and at the same time so toxic. I'm Amelia Parker and this is my story.
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I was suppose to have been dead according to my headstone. As you can see though, that's not the case at all. I was murdered by an insane mad man, or werewolf if you want to be a prick. I don't want love or family, or anything of the sorts. Every breath I take, every moment that I'm walking this earth, every time I shoot down a worthless dog, is so I can come that much closer to killing him. I'm Alex and this my mission, my vendetta

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