The Creations
That was when I cracked a shocked laugh, they painted me as criminal, a fucking criminal, me!
I still couldn’t move, even though I knew I should technically be doing something or go somewhere. I felt this crazy overpowering sense of fear overthrow me at that moment, what was I meant to do now.
Go where, hide where, no one but Jeremy knew that I lived here and it was pretty secluded. But it was only a matter of time before the feds came crashing down, I didn’t understand why they were actually coming after me. Yes I had information, yes I had a shit load of information, but I didn’t do what they were accusing me of, and that’s when it hit me. “The creations,” I muttered to myself as my brows
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