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“I just hate the sight of blood, you know?” Leah asked, dangling her feet off her bed and looked over at her best friend who sat opposite ..
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A Chapter by SarahK
In the living room of a three-story house in a suburban street in the state of Vermont of the continent, America of the planet earth sits four incredi..
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A Chapter by SarahK
Carlton had always believed his sister to be the only other sane person in his own hellhole of a white bread suburban household. He felt now, as he wa..
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A Chapter by SarahK
Elizabeth could feel her life being figuratively washed down the drain, and literally being shattered in front of her. Her mother held the remnants of..
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A Chapter by SarahK
Elizabeth felt a strange sense of smug pride sitting in the front passenger seat of the family minivan, a spot usually strictly reserved for her fathe..
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A Chapter by SarahK
Approximately 3.4 minutes later, Liz crouched under a window sill, squashing the almost luminescent green grass under her white shoes. With fear of he..
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A Chapter by SarahK
The minivan pulled into a desolate McDonald's carpark. The luminescent sign hung above them triumphantly. The last 47 minutes of the trip had complete..
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A Chapter by SarahK
“I have a question.”“Shoot”“Where exactly are we going?” Elizabeth queried, raising an eyebrow at her best friend ..
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A Chapter by SarahK
The road to Philadelphia was fraught with perils - if your definition of ‘perils’ was 'obnoxiously large billboards advertising the salvat..
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A Chapter by SarahK
By the time they pulled up to the unassuming apartment complex in the slightly rougher end of Phili, Elizabeth was seriously regretting her choice of ..
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