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Sidney [EN COURS D'ÉCRITURE]
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Ma vie était celle d'une simple adolescente comme les autres, vivant même aisément, mais autant vous dire que ma vie a pris un tout autre tournant en l'espace d'un instant.
Sidney Taylor, c'est mon nom. J'ai 17 ans et je passe en terminale au lycée de Cleveland. Je vis avec ma "famille". Vous devez sûrement vous demander pourquoi ces fameux guillemets entourent ce mot, je me trompe ? Vous le saurez assez rapidement.
Meurtre, Famille, Amour, Argent ; toute une liste de mots semblables à ceux-ci s'en suivent, afin de vous décrire les changements radicaux de ma maudite existence.
"-Je te conseille d'éviter de tenir ce genre de propos à mon égard, les choses pourraient être beaucoup plus rapides et cruelles qu'elles ne sont censées l'être."
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