Hate Me.Hate Me. - PrologueHate Me.
The night was cold and dark with one small slit of light to cut through the sky. Clouds blended the night and smeared away the gleaming stars. As the boy moved through the streets, a breath of wind brushed against his pale cheek. It jostled trees and ran over the spikes of grass. The breeze ran past a window. It ran past the window. It ran past her window. He stood there in the middle of the black street and stared into the room with the half-opened window. Nothing stirred in the dark room. The lights were turned out in the middle of this December night except for a small glowing light from the back corn
Story Delays!!
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Whoa! Did you see that hippo???
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----When all the leafs of autumn changes. I will wait for you!
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Your sweet and kind, never rude or mean to anyone. When your in a bad mood, you tend to bottle it up inside, so you don't get mad at anyone.
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Your sweet and kind, never rude or mean to anyone. When your in a bad mood, you tend to bottle it up inside, so you don't get mad at anyone.
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