The End Of The Beginning
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MatureOngoing5m
Last published Mon, May 23, 2016
Nobody was prepared for what was
coming our way. It just hit us like a atomic bomb. Scared frightened and alone I had to act like no other typical teen would do. Go out in this crazy world full of people who want to chew my every brains out and try to look for my parents but what I found while I was in this shit hole of a world will amaze you all. Enjoy;)
This story is incomplete I'm taking it day by day if you like it please comment your thoughts below hope you enjoy it
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