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Live Fast and Die Young. {UPDATED. PREVIOUSLY SILENT TEARS}

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"Everyone expects me to be superman, well guess what I'm not made of steel!" Another sob escaped him and he was hysterical. "So many people are going to die and there is nothing I can do to save them!"  I simply watched on in stunned silence, my mind slowly beginning to connect the dots I idly noted the window panes had begun to shake and the books had started spinning.

Some things a 14 year old boy can handle, and somethings? He cannot.All Rights Reserved

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Live Fast and Die Young.
Mon, Jul 1, 2013

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Family First

Death. That wasn't a word the family of five would use. It started to become a normal word for the Wingtips when their beautiful mother gets cancer. This mother had 3 boys who all had different personalities, the oldest Ezra who is 16 and has freckles all over his nose and long blue hair, he never likes to talk but will when is comfortable and he is really close to his mother. The middle son who is 12, Ebba is told he is strong like animals he has platinum blond hair like his father and will hurt anyone who hurts him, his friends and brothers. The youngest of the sons is Ash who is 6 he is full of joy and would give anyone a hug and would do anything to make his family happy. But after Ezra 16th birthday things go downhill when his mother gets sick and dies his dad has to return to the FBI to help catch the second generation of criminals, Ezra has a close call to Death twice and they get sent to a boarding school. Will the Wingtips go throw hell or will they remain a happy family.