Timmy Mac and I
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Ongoing5m
Last published Mon, Apr 3, 2017
Hi I'm Ashley smith, In the summer of 1999, me and My bestfriend Tim went missing at the age of 15. Ten years later when we suddenly showed back in town, everyone started questions like 'who did this?' 'where were you?' typical things when a missing a person or people magically appear again so I decided to write every thing down
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