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Beneath The Skies (Book 3 of Running Series)

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"Everyone has scars, just not all of them can be seen"

12 months is only a short period of time to heal.
A short period of time to forget everything that you've been through. 

"Pain changes people, it makes them trust less, over think more and shut people out" 

Yet, those 12 months have been the best days in a long time. 
Things are finally looking up.
The family is all together again, everyone is happy, everyone is smiling. 

Until a phone call, a phone call that changes everything.

"Keane...I...I need you, my Dad, he's been..."All Rights Reserved

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Solitude by oliviaxray

Orla Taylor had a rough start to life. She spent her first 6 years in the care of her mother who couldn't care less about her 4 children, and hopped from one terrible boyfriend to the next. Everything bad that happened those 6 years culminated into one terrible night, when Orla saw something that would scar her forever. The only positive thing? That it led to her older brother gaining custody over her and her brother Dylan. Now Connell, a year after the incident, with the help of their fourth brother Sean, relocate the siblings to a small coastal town in the hopes of starting fresh and escaping their terrible past. But as the brothers start to suspect that Orla remembers more from that night that she cares to let on, her search for solitude becomes increasingly difficult and leaves her with one terrible truth. That some people were born to be broken.

The Words That Hurt Me by ltlmaker

A general rule of thumb for any type of story telling media is to not have more than five main characters. Often, these five are separated into categories, the leader, the smart one, the hothead, the Woman, and finally, the dumb one. While the others are given chances to express their talents and skills in carefully planned arcs, the dumb one is often neglected. No, the dumb one is meant to entertain, he makes a mistake and you are to laugh at it. He is not allowed to have a moment of realization, not given the chance to prove himself, not allowed to be more than the dumb one. A joke. The unwilling jester meant to make his blind peers look smarter, clever, at the expense of his pride and shame. Michelangelo, youngest ninja turtle, is Doing Just Fine. He means it. The teasing words of his brothers doesn't feel like scalding water against his skin, thank you very much. He Doesn't feel hurt when they brush him off as childish and immature, when they refuse to listen. And he Absolutely Does Not need any help because he doesn't have any problems. He doesn't feel bad. He doesn't really feel anything at all. Mikey can't exactly say there's anything wrong when he can't identify it, but how can he ignore his inner world falling to pieces and his mental health declining? Well, apparently the kid on the computer can relate to that.

Behind every mean girl...there's a tragedy by Winchesters_united

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Final Footsteps (Running Series Finale) by Wingerz17

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Running For Answers (Book 2 Of Running Series) by Wingerz17

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Wave (Book 2) by Anniezie

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The Hours We Have by Mintessla

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