TRAUMA by Kamen Pavloff
On edge, the boy took two steps forward, his eyes darting nervously around the room.
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On edge, the boy took two steps forward, his eyes darting nervously around the room.
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Gerald lay on his stomach in a bank, hands crossed over his head.
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Trudging through the field behind his house, eight-year-old Harry Cole was as mad as he had ever been.
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“You’re only saying it because you have money, Harvey.”
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There are dangers for those who forget the dark. But Farhaveners took comfort, because Farhaven harbored not one, but two workers of magic
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Bevan heard the tattoo artist say, “All done.” But she knew she wasn’t.
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