Weeds
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Weeds. The little things that fill up your garden and slowly invade the pretty flowers you spent so long planting and admiring. The minuscule greens that blend in until they're taking over every part of beautiful you once had.
Meet Abbey. Abbey deals drugs. Abbey's independent, strong, foul-mouthed, and hell-bent on making her way to the top of the world- figuratively speaking, of course.
One day, on her usual route, Abbey meets one group of the people that she wished she didn't.
Suddenly thrown into a world of shape-shifting creatures and undiscovered secrets, Abbey encounters her own type of weeds.
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Maybe I wasn't paying attention.
Maybe I was walking too slowly.
Maybe I messed with someone I shouldn't have- I didn't doubt it, with my clients.
Either way, it somehow lead me here- a rusting black cell with rusted bars on every side, a flickering light bulb across to my right, and something sticky by the left of my foot. Yuck.
I got caught up in a world of strange creatures and weeds that seeped their way into every crack I left unguarded. Especially Stranger Boy.
Fucking Stranger Boy.
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