I know I said I probably wasn't going to write anymore Sally face but I was looking through my drafts and I found an old fic I had started. Reading through some of the plans I had for it resparked that excitement I used to have for writing this stuff. I'm going to put the description below and please lmk if that's something you guys would want,
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After Highschool, most graduates of Nockfell high either went off to college or found a job, but there was one person that seemed to just disappear. Travis Phelps was always reserved, and never really had a lot of friends, but no one expected him to just leave, I mean after all he was supposed to be heir of the local ministry. Four years pass by, and news of Kenneth Phelps death spread like wildfire throughout the town, that's when someone spots a car parked outside the Phelps household, and they can't help but wonder if it's Travis's.