Where The Stars Touch The Earth
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Last published Sat, Dec 26, 2015
"Get out of here" Jocelyn pleaded as she felt his grip around her wrist becoming almost impossible to escape. She was under his control now, he needed another star to complete his wish and was willing to do anything for it to come true. Even if it meant shooting his own stars.
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