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Hit And Run
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Ongoing, First published Apr 12, 2016
Mature
Why do bad things always happen to good people? The answer is because the bad in the world over powers the good, but why did it have to be this bad? Why should good people have to go through so much pain.
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BASED ON A TRUE STORY!!!! Also Im really bad at writing these things but the story is alot better... heh.
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