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Continúa, Has publicado dic 15, 2016
Runaways.

SO feared by many, yet hardly ever seen.
What we're so bad about them? 
Hiding in the shadows away from us? 
What we're their lives truly like ? 
In constant fear? Fear of death ? Of betrayal ? Of capture ? 


I always wondered what their lives were like
I'm sure everyone has.
I never really payed much kind to it.
I just lived my normal life as the unknown kid in school and the odd kid from the neighborhood.


That is Until that was destroyed , by the truth.


( My first story, hope you enjoy !! )
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