The Nightshade
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Last published Fri, Nov 11, 2016
Just so you know, your life can't be worse then mine...
don't even try me. did your father leave during your birthday? On the day you turned twelve? How about was the reason because he tried to rape your mother who later committed suicide and left you and your two younger sisters alone? If so then join the club. My father won't take us in so I have been supporting us for the past four years.
One day I received a letter. This message told me that a man was requesting my presence. His name was Jacob and apparently worked for a group called the Nightshade. They said that they would pay me money if I worked for them. Simple things really, like cleaning and cooking and assistance with other things. My sister's have no clue until one day they get the chance to move out with a real family.
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