Preface: "I was happy not to be in the competition honestly. My peers stalking me and something like 35 percent of the proceeds going back to a student government everyone knew -but no one admitted- w...
Slowly the figure lifted an arm. Blood glistened on the shiny silver blade.< br/>< br/>...< br/>< br/>Just a girl walking alone on a cold night in New York City. What could go wrong?<br/>...<b...