Please Stay *Runaway Sequel*
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Ongoing27m
Last published Sun, Jan 3, 2016
Why do I feel like this has happened before? Is it deja vu? I don't understand, I feel like I've been through this before. The airport. The speech. The friends. The goodbye.
Neveah has been through some rough times in her life. That is, until she became a Runaway, and met her best friends, and the love of her life. Now, Neveah's past is coming back to haunt her. Could it be that these aren't her only friends that she's left? Could it be that Dana isn't really the love of her life? Or is it all just a figure of her imagination. Paranoia from a childhood gone wrong?
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