It's A Bountyful Life

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Sensing danger, Sophie instinctively raised her arm against the unknown threat and deflected the blade towards her ear. The knife cut cleanly through; shock and pain pierced the drunken haze. Blood flowed freely and she immediately felt weak and light headed. Shouts and gasps echoed around the vicinity as those who saw what happened came…

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“Jake I’m nervous….. I can’t remember the last time I went to a party. Part of me wants to turn around and head home.” “Look Soph you’ll soon be okay. We’re almost there. Before long you’ll be dancing the night away after few drinks.” She gave a slight smile and squeezed his hand. “I hope…

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