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Bite The Bullet

Bite The Bullet

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Fiction
Mystery
Ollie?" I wispered through threatening tears. After a long pause, my reply came. "...I'm here Harley" "No, it can't be you. You- you died" "I'm sorry Harley but it had to be this way... For the both of us..." "It isn't you! I can't be you! You're dead. Oliver- whoever you are. Oliver Danver. Is. Dead. I've seen his- his corpse" "And I'm sorry you had to see that but it was for the best. It needed to be done for both of us." "Ollie- Oliver. Whoever you are. I was twelve. You don't leave a twelve year old girl alone. A girl who has no-one! You just don't-" I stopped, realisation hitting me like a wave. "You're not Ollie. Are you?" Someone threw a bag over my head and it all went black...
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It may be a small town. But it has its many secrets. ----------------------------- I sat down at the table and drummed my fingers on top of it, waiting for my food. Dad flipped two big pancakes into a plate and placed them in front of me. "Your favorite syrup is on the table," Dad informed. "And before I forget, could you take your sister to that antique shop that just opened up? They sell dolls there, and well...I accidentally broke one of Amy's dolls." I picked up the bottle of syrup and poured some syrup on my pancakes. "Nice one, Dad." After I had finished eating breakfast, Kira asked if she could tag along. I quickly denied, telling her that I was a big boy, and scooped up Amy. We headed out and downtown. That is where most of the shops are. We reached the new antique store, and I happened to peer through the window and saw... "...Mom?" ----------------------------- If you like adventure, mystery, humor, or cliffhangers, then this is the book for you! Cover: Recolor Copyright by Ash J. All Rights Reserved

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