The Protector

The Protector

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So, this is a story about the dreams of my friends. My friend gets shot, and me and my other friends has to protect her. She is the key to a treasure that will make anyone rich, people will kidnap and kill her for it. I hope you like this, and I hope my friends will like this when I show them. My friend that gets shot in the story, she's my actual friend in real life (never been shot or injured before), going to the same school as me. She's looking up to me, so....I wanted to make a story about her....yes...her. Please enjoy, this is the only time you read a actual dream I have of her.......as well as my other dreams but that besides the point. Please Enjoy!! :D
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