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Untold ; Tales of a luminary. The music business is a cruel and shallow money trench,a long plastic hallway where thieves and pimps run free,and good men die like dogs. There's also a negative side. - Hunter S. Thompson- Some stories are better left unsaid. I couldnt change anything for the world, although the fame part of this industry is tough to handle. Do i have a life? Yes I have my fans. Do i have friends? Yes the members that I cherish. Do i have love? No I have to let go. Life always offers you a second chance. It's called tomorrow. But do i have any tomorrow? _______________________________________ Cover Credit taepeach, fairvoyance graphic shop @ AFF I crosspost this story from my tumblr/asianfanfiction. Please do not plagiarize this story. Belongs to Chimswae © 2017. All Rights Reserved.
Chapter 1: Secrets
