Dead Girl Walking
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- Oylar 9
- Bölümler 5
One step.
It's a buzzing sound.
Two steps.
I can hear it in the distance.
Three steps.
Is that a siren?
Four steps.
Its so loud.
Five ste- BANG!!
How can life be so beautiful and so scary at the same time?
Ryker and I, literal partners in crime-or rather against it- have been assigned to the hardest task yet. High school.
By: Ohkaydokke and Ohh_no
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