Requiem for a Dream
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Last published Sun, Apr 5, 2020
This is the story of a girl, who cried a river and drowned the whole-
Just kidding.
This is the story of me, and how I went from being an innocent, nosy college student to being the prime suspect in my roommate's murder.
Obviously, I'm innocent.
So this is really the story of how I try to figure out who did it, and why they framed me.
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