No one ever told me that grief felt so like fear.
•c.s.lewis•
Once I got back to my apartment, I pulled open the laptop and logged in. I opened Google Chrome.
It took forever due to the internet lagging, so I grabbed an apple and waited.
It finally loaded, and I clicked the search bar.
I began typing, my fingers hesitant on the keyboard.
chicago prison visiting hours
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Whats gonna happen and what will the outcome be, do you reckon??
Comment your thoughts!
And sorry I live in Australia and i don't know if chicago has a prison or not but thats just how i roll lol
And its also very short
But anyways
Till next chapter munchkins
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Bruises
Teen FictionOlivia has been abused by her brother all her life, and she has the bruises and burns to show it. When she makes a stand and moves out, she meets a boy; a wonderful boy. But the two boys, brother and lover, are connected, and Olivia is scared. Sc...
