Cringe ☪
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Last published Tue, Jan 31, 2017
Blood. The horrid liquid flooded everywhere, his vision, his body. His throat choked the fluid back onto his shirt. This wasn't supposed to happen. It wasn't real, was it?
It had been days since the report for Aaliyah Hanns' disappearance. There was nothing to go on to say that she was killed, and her family assumed she might have been kidnapped. They sought out the help of her best friend, Kole Tsubame for any evidence, and the boy might just know more about it then anyone else could imagine.
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