The New Badass In Town
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My name is Breckyn Storm and I'm the new girl in town. I'm not like a normal teenage girl, I've had to grow up just a little to fast. When I was 8 I saw my father kill my mom right in front of me knowing I was there. He hid her body in a ditch and no one ever found my 'missing mother'. As the years went on he abused me more and more. I left when I was 14 and now I'm 18 years old and running from him still. This is my story...
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