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"Melody, c-come on this is no way to act. Come on. Just let her go." he was pleading now. Yet again, I had the upper hand.
For the first, time I looked down at Amanda and ma
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I had pushed my way past the whore and was now looking straight into the cold,grey eyes of Jason Plumilli, the bastard. "Melody, what are you doing?" he asked me like he held s
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As i walked down the ice covered road, the freezing January wind stabbed into my coat and pierced my skin. The coldness wrapped around each and every bone in my body and made m
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