Skylor
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Ongoing, First published Jul 16, 2013
I kick the bars in frustration. tears pour down my face like heavy rain, the taste of salt made my stomach groaned even more. '' GET ME THE HELL OUT OF HERE, GET ME OUT, MAM DAD, WHO ARE MY PARENTS, SOMEONE ANYONE PLEASE HELP ME, please an-n-nyoo-nn-e'' I howl