One for the Razorbacks
My name is Cecilia.
But if you call me that, you'll end up with the living crap beaten out of you.
So, you can call me Razor.
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Sixteen-year old, Razor, lives her life on the streets, under the highway. She shoplifts to get what she needs, lives free and rebellious.
Until everything changes...
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(I wrote and write this during Study Hall, so the updates might be a bit slow. It had actually started out as a practice for first person persona, because my teacher told me that's the feild I need to work on. Then, my whole mind took over. And this is what it turned into...)
But if you call me that, you'll end up with the living crap beaten out of you.
So, you can call me Razor.
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Sixteen-year old, Razor, lives her life on the streets, under the highway. She shoplifts to get what she needs, lives free and rebellious.
Until everything changes...
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(I wrote and write this during Study Hall, so the updates might be a bit slow. It had actually started out as a practice for first person persona, because my teacher told me that's the feild I need to work on. Then, my whole mind took over. And this is what it turned into...)
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Part 1: Introduction, and a little about Razor.
This is pretty short, but informative. -
Part 2:
The next morning. Pretty short, since I write the chapters during Study Hall -
Part 3:
Breakfast! (Short) -
Part 4:
The first encounter... (Longer!) - Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13