The Games That We Play
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  • Reads 289
  • Votes 14
  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 11m
Ongoing, First published Dec 23, 2015
I had a normal life. A perfect Mom and Dad. A perfect older sister. Good grades. A best friend. 

I wasn't a mean brat like some of the girls at my school. I wasn't that person to hurt people. I wasn't a popular girl. I wasn't the one to get in trouble.

But I was a nosy person. I like to stick my nose into people's business. And ever since I was little my mom told that my habbits would get me in trouble. Boy was she right. 

I always walk home after school. You probably think walking home is normal
 It is.... But today wasn't. 

Today was the day I see someone stab someone. Today was the day that the person saw me. Today was the day were I get kidnapped and never see my family and friends.

Join Katy Elizabeth Jane on her story.

Maybe you too will figure out The Games That We Play.
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Wendizzy's Writer Room

2 parts Ongoing

In this book, you'll get a behind the scenes look at how your favorite characters were born, my creative process, and the dirty details never before revealed. Tex's Camp Q&A: Come sit by the fire and ask me whatever you'd like. We can roast marshmallows, tell scary stories, and hang out in the comments like a big, happy family. Gator's Backstage Pass: A place full of secrets. Learn the-sometimes embarrassing-details on how my wildest scenes came to life, facts about the characters, the process, and myself.