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Stories by Whitney Gitaari
The Final Beat
The beat of the club pulsed around me as I shoved my fake ID into my pocket. Pushing through the crowd to get...
Hidden Behind our Secrets (ON HOLD)
"Tomorrow... we'll go to the cliff on Mount Hailing... Walk to the very tip and watch the waves crash on...
Truth or Death
What happens when a simple study group turns into the horrors that even your nightmares hide from?