Death's Door
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  • Reads 29,481
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 1h 16m
Complete, First published Jan 18, 2017
"Bikes, so many bikes. They are so loud and when they all leave, the walls of the old warehouse shake. Sometimes I fear they will break away. They haven't yet, but it still worries me. I stand over the large 6 burner stove cooking multiple large pots of food. The 3 ovens are working over time as soon as something comes out another thing goes in. It's only myself and Cherry everyday working inside this room. Sometimes I wish I smoked so I could go outside for a break but they gross me out and I could never do that."


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Just before her 18th birthday Sang Sorenson was given away to cover her fathers debt. She always thought she would live a quiet lonely life once she escaped her family. Yet life very rarely works out the way we plan it.

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This is a short story! I own none of the original characters from C.L Stones books.
My muse has been quiet and now she is screaming. I'm hoping this will get me out of my funk and I'll be back to finish my other stories soon.

I will try to update this daily since it will be short, yet I will try to make the chapters as long as possible. πŸ˜„πŸ˜„πŸ˜„πŸ˜„

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