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First Love, The Sinner & The Saint

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Have you ever felt like life wasn't enough, like you were going through the motions day in, day out, all you wanted was a change. 
Well one day I woke up and made that change, I was no longer the well behaved boy that did as he was told, I was a new person and I wanted to do things my way. 
I wanted to do what made me feel alive, even if that was murder of innocent people, I wanted to grab someone and watch the life drain out of their faces, it pleased me.. it made me feel alive. 
This is my story of heartbreak and turmoil, friends lost and friends gained, families torn apart by my needs. 
This is my life, and I'm proud to be the man I am.

Dated created 9th August 2020 

Date completed 15th August 2020 

Word count 50,000-60,000All Rights Reserved

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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED Â© 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Â®

Dear You, From, Me [COMPLETED & EDITING] by musicalnerd98

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