Graveyard fun!
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MatureComplete Sun, Oct 18, 2015<5 mins
"let's cut through the grave yard!" Max said. Let me think, it was Halloween, it was night time, and that was a grave yard. Okay! It was a dumb choice but it was one of those choices that was so cliche it was way to over used to be scary.
Who knew my boyfriend was a killer?
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