

The Fog's Hidden SinOn an icey December day, between many thick layers of fog, the unforgivable would happen. High school drama and emotional hearts would take a turn for the worst, and the everyday tale of a back stabbing would become far more memorable.The Fog's Hidden Sin
"Typical. " said Abigail as she got out of her rusted BMW. Her heels clicked against the asphalt as she walked through the dense fog towards the engine. "I can't see a thing!" she said as plumes of smoke rised from a recently opened hood. "Well, looks like I won't be going anywhere soon. " said she in a defeated voice as she retreated back to the body of the car in search of a
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" Die Toten reiten schnell "
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Never knock on Death's door, ring the doorbell and run away.... he hates that
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