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Heyy, thanks for checking this out! >Cursing >Fluff >mild gore ππΏπΌπ½π½π²π± Some nights I used to climb out my bedroom window and down into my backyard. I would lay down on the grass and gaze up at the sky in my my orange shorts. The moon would beam over me and the stars would comfort the dark pit in the sky. It would be clear sometimes, and sometimes the clouds would glide over the moon and darken the world. I'd still stare up at the sky, waiting for the moon's return. β’ β’ β’ "Hey! I have a clean HOME thank you very much. And my food is as fresh as can be, even Gordon Ramsey comes-a-knocking on my door for ingredients. You're staying here until I kill you or something. Thats just how things go." ----------------------------------------- Zuri is chased by the most wanted criminal. Isaac Foster. Oh she's heard of him all right, and so has everybody else. She finds herself getting to know him through unexpected moments and unusual acts. This was started back when I was stupid and I stopped as I lost interest.
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