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Reese Little and Tommy Boyd became best friends instantly upon meeting. Reese had moved for what felt like the thirtieth time in his life. He had stumbled into Golden Oaks Elementary school completely green on the scene. Thankfully, a nerdy little boy with a crack on his right lens walked up to him. He had come to little old Reese in open arms. “What’s your name?”, Tommy said adjusting his glasses into a better position. “I’m Reese”, He said, holding both straps of his backpack tightly. “Reesey Peesey”, Tommy chuckled pronouncing the fam...
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Lip smacking repetitions echoed outside of the bedroom door. They danced through the hallways unorganized in tempo and volume. Tongue whips seemed to form a band with those sounds. She could picture a small, slimy snake mouse trapped in a dark cave. She hadn’t gotten used to all the different disgusting sounds after all these years, even with them being muffled by the door. Her back rested on that door as she hugged her legs and peered over her knees at the window in front of her. It hadn’t always been like this with him. She still held on ...
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