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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Mystery and Crime  |  House: Booksie Classic
Sure, I wanted them dead. But not like that. I was supposed to be in charge of this story. Not him. The worst part? I couldn't find whoever it was stealing my ideas.

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Submitted: August 14, 2017

A letter. That's what my fucking psychiatrist told me to write. A letter. To myself.  No one ever had to see it, read it, or... Read Chapter


Submitted: August 16, 2017

She was dead. Or at least that’s what the newspaper had printed, as well as every other news source in the entire fucking universe. ... Read Chapter


Submitted: September 05, 2017

Sitting in this goddamn chair again. In the psychiatrist’s office. And for what? So he can talk at me again? I wasn’t going to sa... Read Chapter

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