Into The Void
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  • Reads 658
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 1h 43m
Ongoing, First published Jan 03, 2017
We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone. 
-Orson Welles

Life was pretty simple for Reagan Summers. She had her friends, she had her fun, she had good grades. She's cheerful and possibly the loudest person in the building. Part of a crazy hilarious family and a circle of friends, her life was seemingly perfect and she couldn't care less about her love life. 

Turning 18 was pretty much everything for her until unexpected incidences make things come crashing down. Secrets will be unveiled and choices must be made. Will she trust her loved ones or will she make careless mistakes that could put an end to friendships once and for all?  And what about this new figure in her life that she meets on the verge of fading away?  

CAUTION: This story might cause hysterical laughter, an excessive emotion complex, a whole load of cussing and plenty of swooning. 
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