Burger King

Burger King

Burger King

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8 Chapters Ongoing Status
Last Update September 8, 2022

Burger King is The Thomas_Trainmancreation,The novel is mainly about"Are you ok?" She asked, puzzled about my expression."Yes, Im fine." I was only half meaning it, but I was alright enough to where it would not be considered lying."Are you sure?" She interrogated more, this time only slightly more aggressive."Yes." I wish she would stop."...Okay, fine. Ill be here for you." She stopped, almost as if recognizing I wished for this conversation to end."....I love you too."For the past few days I have been walking in a half-drunk haze through the smoldering buildings, the smell of smoke heavy in the air. It is absolutely heartbreaking, the sight of people stumbling through the ash covered streets, carrying their dead family members in their arms, trying to come to terms with the fact that it is real. They are old, young, and of all races, but all are suffering from the bullshit.Seth lay a few feet from me in a makeshift grave. I can still smell him, the leather of his motorcycle jacket, his leather gloves, and the musky odor of his skin. I can feel his fo Read Novel

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Burger King is The Thomas_Trainmancreation,The novel is mainly about"Are you ok?" She asked, puzzled about my expression."Yes, Im fine." I was only half meaning it, but I was alright enough to where it would not be considered lying."Are you sure?" She interrogated more, this time only slightly more aggressive."Yes." I wish she would stop."...Okay, fine. Ill be here for you." She stopped, almost as if recognizing I wished for this conversation to end."....I love you too."For the past few days I have been walking in a half-drunk haze through the smoldering buildings, the smell of smoke heavy in the air. It is absolutely heartbreaking, the sight of people stumbling through the ash covered streets, carrying their dead family members in their arms, trying to come to terms with the fact that it is real. They are old, young, and of all races, but all are suffering from the bullshit.Seth lay a few feet from me in a makeshift grave. I can still smell him, the leather of his motorcycle jacket, his leather gloves, and the musky odor of his skin. I can feel his fo Read Novel

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