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Concluida, Has publicado sep 02, 2013
Have you ever had the feeling you're being watched? Yeah, the one where you feel someone watching you but whenever you turn around there's nothing there. People usually say 'it's probably your mind playing tricks on you.' or 'You're just overtired.' I know this because I tell my friends the same thing. But what if just maybe, someone is watching you? What would you do?

Robin is a young girl who has made a bold decision to leave the care home to live in a flat with her best friend Shane. But when Shane get's involved with some 'dodgy' people and Robin only knows that she needs to find him. Before they do.

Copyright © Jess 2013 All of the characters in this story is of my own imagination and creation as well as the story itself.
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