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Strangely enough we did, we were basically outta papers by the time Jesse came to a halt outside a small building. It was a fading yellow color with m..
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I was still rooted as I watched her walk away, my whole body almost numb with fear. Satin came from behind me and placed her bird-like hands on my..
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I just sold papers and avoided Belle’s questions about Spit’s younger sister. It wasn’t that I didn’t feel for the younger..
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her out the door and her hand came and hit me full in the face, not expecting it, I fell backwards. I caught myself with one hand as my sack fell ..
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me from my sleep the next morning, the beams shining strong through the broken glass. I leapt up with a start, the blanket falling into a heap on ..
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Over the next couple months I didn’t learn what strike meant, but that wasn’t what bothered me. What bothered me was that I started seeing..
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opened again deep into the night, Jesse hadn’t come to bed yet, Belle slept silently, and I felt restless. I stood tucked the blankets tight..
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I’d woken up earlier then ever, I’d probably only slept another hour. I’d slipped Belle out of Jesse’s grip and left, not ..
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I lay, painfully on my back in one of the closet sized rooms, a piece of board covering the window so no light disturbed me. I was still in my fil..
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ta got that effect on people." Jesse mused,
"What effect do I have on people?" I snarled, pretty annoyed at this point.
"Ya ..
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