Shouldn't have called
- LECTURES 19
- Votes 1
- Chapitres 2
En cours d'écriture10m
Dernière publication lun., déc. 12, 2016
This story is based off of the prisoners that escaped on thanksgiving.This is my second story,and I haven't written in a long while so,once again plz be nice to me.@twilightsparkle234 and @angeledwards123 are my bffs that helped me so thankz!! If you find any grammar mistakes just comment and I'll change them.I will try to post a new chapter every week,and if I don't it's usually because of school.I got the info from Ijr.com and I did remove the phone numbers hope you enjoy it!!
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