There's No Love In The Trenches

There's No Love In The Trenches

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Dec 10, 2016
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Romance
Growing up in the ruthless streets of Baltimore, you live by the sword you die by the sword. Taught as a child to get it how you live, crabs in a bucket mentality, dying to make it out. You become addicted to one thing and that's your way out, if you even have a way out. With that addition, comes along, drugs, sex, death and money. Being subjected to them things, you fall into a game that no one plays fair. Meet this group of youth as they experience what they call a 'hard knock life' as they run these ruthless streets of Baltimore. Better known as Murderland nation, they become a savage to the streets, because their minds are so poisoned, murder, money, sex and drugs take over their lives. Living life, they soon to learn there is No love in the trenches. Who will fall victim to these streets or who would make it out of the trenches alive? Never judge one's story until you walked in their shoes, follow, Peppa, Savage, Monese and Knight as they take you on this wild journey.
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[COMPLETED] "We both agreed, Apollo! We said no feelings, no attachments! You promised you wouldn't get attached." I look down at my lap in worry and shame. I have no idea what to say, I promised her, but like an idiot I broke that promise. "Say something!" My breath hitches and I look up at my beautiful girl through my lashes, my eyes brimming with tears because I know after tonight we won't be seeing each other again. I stand up from the edge of the bed and walk over to her, watching as her chest moves up and down harshly with each breath. My eyes trail over the love marks I left moments ago when we were happy to only get lost in each other's arms temporarily. She's mad at me. I never wanted her to be mad at me. "I'm sorry, baby," I whisper reaching forward to run my finger along her cheek catching the falling tear that flows down her soft skin. "You promised." She whispers. I know. "I promise I'm not attached, Blue." Too late. ••• Apollo and Blue have a few things in common. They're both lonely, they're both sad and they both attend the same university, a place where they stumble upon each other for the first time. So when the two decide to keep each other company by forming a causal relationship, the hard-headed Blue sets clear instructions for Apollo. Do not get attached. #2 Dark // 7 April 2022 #1 Interracial // 8 April 2022

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