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I still remember the running,
my shoes splattered with dirt,
my face covered in rain and tears,
and i still remember...
my aunts beated body,
bruised and bloody,
as i ran from the debt collecters.
unfortunately, my aunt couldn't afford that much,
yet she was kind and caring,
i was her custody,
by my mom's will.
i already took a part time job,
and she took loans,
yet we still didn't afford.
i don't know my dad,
i don't know if i have siblings,
or relatives, for that matter.
but for now,
i got no time to grieve,
i kept running,
the thugs dressed as debt collectors kept chasing me,
i could run,
but.
a dead end came in front of me.
ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ
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⊱ Vigilantes and trouble ⊰
Fantasy↟ work in progress title ↟ warnings are in first chapter and work in progress desc Deities have fallen, and an evil lurks 4 high schoolers must run from the dangers, and be there in time before class starts. We start with a young boy, running away...
