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Deceiving Innocence

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"I'm interested in how innocence fares when it collides with hard reality."
- Geoffrey S. Fletcher
Noelin Barnabas wasn't popular, wasn't even noticed at all really. He was a shadow, a dull echo in a backdrop of static sound, the dull buzz of something that wasn't there. In a way..he was like most teenagers, full of angst. Never quite fitting in. His only companions consisting of school bullies and a single, loner friend of whom barely talked to him, unless they both were alone, hidden from the world. Noelin was seventeen, a ripe age when he died, a young age. A memorial time. But how..? Why? Not a soul knew..for the boy had taken his secret to the death.All Rights Reserved

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