Impure Desires
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Last published Tue, Sep 15, 2015
This is a crime/murder story from a teenage point of view. I am in no way promoting murder or any sociopathic thoughts, far from it. I just thought I would write a story of my imagination since I'm highly interested in watching things like NCIS, CSI, Criminal Minds and programmes like those which explore the minds and motives of murderers and criminals.
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