The Side Of The Street
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  • Reads 117
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 23m
Ongoing, First published Feb 18, 2016
You don't aspire to be a prostitute. 

You don't sit at your school desk telling the teacher about how excited you are to sell your body.

You don't write home to your parents explaining how great every aspect of your job is.

You don't get that feeling of pride when you receive your pay check, with the knowledge you have 'entertained' enough clients.

 Tammy Hunt has lost everything. In fact, even the word 'everything' would be an understatement. She resorts to prostitution as it not only means a roof over her head every night, but a few dollar which puts some food in her stomach.  

But with a tall, dark stranger who happens to be quite the unique client, and a gang of gun yielding maniacs who want her blood in a teapot, Tammy's life is about to change: for better, or for worse.
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[COMPLETED] "Shoot," Joey mumbles, letting out a string of profanities under his breath. We turn around to find a group of men, all with guns, standing where we just came from, and they look pissed... probably because they were forced to run through this tunnel after us. "Thought you could get away, didn't you?" The man who I saw before asks. His husky voice booms in the hollow tunnel, reverberating off of the dirt walls. His voice sounds familiar, and a realization strikes me. It sounds like the man from my dream. I remember him holding a gun and wearing a blue suit, smiling evilly at me. "Leave us alone," Joey says, sounding dangerous and snapping me out of my thoughts. The levity of the situation hits-we need to get out of here. I look around for a route of escape and thankfully I see a light, literally, at the end of the second tunnel. I let out a small, almost inaudible, gasp and nudge Joey. He looks at me and I subtly gesture with my head to the second tunnel. He glances at it and immediately we are on the same page. His jaw sets and he looks at the group. The man speaks up again, chuckling darkly-a sound I will never forget and will be permanently etched into my brain, "You can thank your father for starting this mess." -------------------------- Liza was a normal teenaged girl, living the average life that an eighteen year old girl should be living. She had good friends, good grades, a happy family, a loving boyfriend, and an overall content life, seemingly having everything a person could ask for. However, when she somehow gets thrown into the mix and is in the crossfires of a brutal mafia war that she has no business being a part of, things spiral out of control and she has to do whatever it takes to regain her freedom. In this hectic adventure of gun fights, torture, bank robbing and intimidating mafia men, Liza has to face it all, putting her average life on the line in order to defeat the bad guys and go back to her normal way of living.