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Prologue.
She peeped out her bedroom door, looking into the darkness of the
hallway, before closing it silently and creeping into the shadows of h..
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Prologue.
Quentin:
My brother and I were so different from each other, every new person to
our town was in disbelief over the fact we were actual..
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Quentin:
Days had gone past and we hadn’t
heard a thing about the robbery. Jem stayed quiet about it and carried on
drinking himself to..
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2.Quentin:We all have a past. Some hide it, some face it and some even run from it. But I am done running. I sat in the waiting room of the hospital, ..
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3.
Jem:
I hung up the phone to Q and just
paced in my room, the new vodka bottle in my hand. I closed my eyes, I felt
like chucking it across th..
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Jem:
I opened my eyes, I could see Q
asleep on the armchair next to me and a police officer outside my door. I
sighed, wishing I had called the..
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5.
Shad0w 367:
I fired the gun and watched her fall to the floor, the life falling out
of her body as I chucked the stolen gun into a pile of her..
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Quentin:
I couldn’t remember when Jem started to change, but as sure as hell, it
was defiantly after all the stuff with the police..
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Elephant in the room: Is an English metaphorical idiom for an obvious truth that is either being ignored or going unaddressed.
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Dear Readers,I have decided toconsontrate on one story at a time, so after this one I will continue uploading more chapters of another story until the..
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