Not For Your Ears: When Roses Bleed

Not For Your Ears: When Roses Bleed

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My name is Amy Bolton and ever since I was little girl I have been hearing strange voices and I have always had the talent of drawing people who are died. I draw them in great detail and the weird part about this is....I never even know these people. I am now a suspect in a death of my Best Friends Step sister and its only my fisrt week of school here. There are also these voices who are out to get me...at least thats what I think. I don't know anymore. I am losing my mind and its all because, I couldn't leave the past behind.
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