She held the gun to his head. He held the knife to her throat. "SO you had the same idea as me." She siad with a smile.
"We were always one in the same" He replied. She reached up and gave him a fairwell kiss. The feel of his lips lingered and she pulled the triger, his knife cut through her throat. Their blood poored out on the money the had just stolen.
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Stories from my notebook to you
This journal will have stories im writing and sometimes i will jump for one story to another. I hope to be a writter one day and have my work published for all to read. The stories will be mostly fantisy and some of the characters are based off peopl
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