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Maniacal: Season. 1 Episode. 1 #TNTHorrorContest
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Complete, First published Oct 23, 2016
Mature
Adrian had never been loved, he had never been kissed and most of all he had never ever been accepted. He was shipped from foster home to foster home and lived out his life in desperation and misery...until the age of 15, he started to become very ill mentally and from there on up until now he's never been the same.

Author's Note: Hi, this book will be very graphic I'm detailing, readers discretion is advised.


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This book may contain some sensitive material that maybe offensive to some people, please read at your own risk.

This book contains: Drugs, Sex, Murder, Blood and Gore, Alcohol and more...

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