Band-Aids On Bruises

Band-Aids On Bruises

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Wed, Sep 7, 20165h 46m
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When two friends, Dustin Barre and Fisher Harpe, go to a highschool party, they would not have expected the events that unfolded and how they affected their lives. Soon enough, these events take their tool on Dustin and he finds himself slowly worsening over time. Will Fisher be able to help his friend? Or will he be too late? *Warning* There is mature content in certain chapters, but I've shown where it starts and where it ends. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Idk, It's in first person and if the chapter starts with a D it's through Dustin's point of view, and if it starts with a F it's Fisher's. Cover image was made by @TheArtShark, an amazing fantastic person. Might add a better description later. (〜^∇^)〜
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