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The wind. The god damn wind. Every gust sends another chill through my body. I leaned against the car. The car that screeched to a halt in
The details are what make it. You have the right idea and it's great but you have to think, could she really have the streamgth to penetrate his skull? Great story check out mine and be harsh on the comments guys.
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