She read about people she would never meet and about places she would never go. Life was enough until one day, it wasn't.
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Stories by Summer Storm
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Willow Day. Cheesy name, not so cheesy life. If she has a life.
Willow is 19 and on the run from the police...
The girl with the silver necklace
She wore the necklace.
Everybody knew her name.
Everybody wanted to be her friend.
But she always said no.
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