SALT
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Complete, First published Dec 29, 2016
Mature
2nd place winner of the #TCC2016 contest. 

Taking place over four New Year's Eve parties, this is the story of how Jace meets Kennedy, how love is a both a savior and a devil, and how tears can sting like salt in the wound.
    
Read more of Jace in my book 'Bad Nights.' This story lives in the same world as my other books 'Young Hollywood Fever' and 'Hello Friend.'
    
  A #boydsdocry story and a #TCC2016 entry.
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  Copyright © 2016 - 2017 by Odette Roux
    
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  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, corporations, institutions, organizations, events or locales in this novel are either the product of the author's imagination or, if real, used fictitiously. Public personages both living and dead may appear in the story under their right names. Scenes and dialogue involving them with fictitious characters are of course invented. Any other usage of real people's names is coincidental. Any resemblance of the imaginary characters to actual persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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Conversations With God

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I grabbed Him by the hand and forced Him to look at me. "Have you forgotten? Surely someone like you cannot forget. The one who makes mountains move and waves spill out of their sequence. Answer me." He looked at me with eyes full of the world and what He has seen, and kissed my cheek lightly. And a thousand winds started whispering, whispering loudly, the one thing I wanted to hear.