Forgotten (Linkin Park FF)
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Last published Wed, Jan 13, 2016
Sparrow watched as the little piece of paper she had drawn on fly in the wind down the street. It was all straight and you could see the drawing perfectly, until he came and crumpled it up.
The world snapped and Sparrow shot up, banging her head on the top of the bunk bed. "What. Was. That?"
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