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accomplice.

I sat in the road and checked the clock, it was right at noon. Seth should be awake. I dialed his number, hit talk and waited…
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leaving.

“I’m leaving.”
Her mouth was dangling open in surprise. She quickly snapped it shut, trying to control her expression.
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Hyacinth Angeline Bortacelli

I practically flew out of bed, yanking my draw-string bag from the floor in the process.
“Mom!” I yelled.
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Cottage Cheese
I stared up at my ceiling, that looked more like cottage cheese, rather than plaster. Seeing nothing,just making videos in my…