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Stories by ingeborg
The blood in my veins
I knock on the door of the principal.
A "Come in!" follows.
When I open the door I see Erica and Tifanny staring at me. I walk in the room and take a seat on the left side of the room.
I look at Erica an...
Nothing but thieves
Adam Rovers and his group of friends are nothing more than thieves. Once you enter the group, you don't leave it without being harmed. Everyone knows who they are, they are known as the toxic soldiers. They are fea...