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BOUND BY FIRE; BY DAY THEY HUNTED EACH OTHER AND BY NIGHT THEY BURNED
Author: ANNIE'S SPACE Genre: LGBT+BOUND BY FIRE; BY DAY THEY HUNTED EACH OTHER AND BY NIGHT THEY BURNED
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home covered in blood. Your should
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et anyone close enough to shoot you? Unless..
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desk slowly. His shadow stret
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med in his chest
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y what I'm tryi
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he talks, the way he thinks he's smarter than everyone
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studied him-like a man watching a
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