No Sleep (Jeff the Killer Romance)
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18 year old Clary Newland lives alone. In her life, she has heard stories from her best friends Tyler and Angel about the ominous Jeff the Killer. Of course, she had never given it much thought. He used to be her bed time story, but now she sees its real. Will the incapable of emotions Jeff be able to free the emotional roller coaster Clary?
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