Woodsbro

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Woodsbro California was not a place that you thought a murder would happen. I grew up there, when it was shiny and innocent. When I was in love with a boy called Billy Loomis, friends with another boy named Stu Macher, a best friend called Casey Becker, when my first hook up (all the way) was Steven Orth, a love of horror, and a belief that nothing bad happens in the town. Before it was famous for killing when it just a picturesque small town. My story starts on April 11th, 1995. 

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