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As I promised hopefully i'd get out something by the end of holy week (vacation) but sadly there is just too much to write in this beautiful story of ..
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Prologue
Emily Rose "Emma" Kemp stood by the edge
of the peer, her arms crossed over her chest and buried in the warmth of her
armpits as the coa..
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3 years agoSeventeen year old Emma stood under the large oak tree by the schools courtyard, surrounding her was her circle of friends who had all did ..
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"Señorita Kemp," snarled a heavy Spanish accented female voice. Emma, head buried on the nest of her arms against her desk rose up, alert and l..
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Nightfall, as it seemed to unload many of its darkness, Emma can’t help but keep quiet in her bed ignore Nate’s threat and sleep the day b..
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As if replaying a distant memory, Emma had passed the curb and coincidentally bumped into the tall framed Jiro. He had worn a two shades of grey sweat..
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In the mess hall Emma sat on the middle of the two girls Anna and Agatha, Madilda had taken the seat across them and was sitting side by side with the..
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Nate after texting Emma to meet up that evening presented her with a large box sheeted with a silk wrapping from behind the passenger seat. It nearly ..
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The 1 million dollar question
Which is the worst addiction ever gambling or smoking? For one, why buy something that would eventually kill you? Why..
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"We're all fools when we're in love"
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