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The Fourth Unknown Chapter OneMy hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, fingernails biting into the leather. Nervously, my eyes darted to the rearview mirror, only to find an empty road trailing behind me. The odometer reached eighty-eight miles an hour, the engine of the truck growling. Rain ran in miniature rivers across the windows and pounded furiously on the roof of the truck. Lightning danced across the sky or to the ground, followed by a clap of thunder. My arms and hands shook as the thunder rolled on. The untamed fear of storms had been something I had grown up with, hiding in the closet or under my bed during a thunderstorm as a child. I tried to tell myselfThe Fourth Unknown Chapter One
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"Life is a balance of holding on and letting go." - Keith Urban
Visit my stock account here ~Imaginationstock
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"Life is a balance of holding on and letting go." - Keith Urban
Visit my stock account here ~Imaginationstock
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"Life is a balance of holding on and letting go." - Keith Urban
Visit my stock account here ~Imaginationstock
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The Universe works on a math equation.
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"Life is a balance of holding on and letting go." - Keith Urban
Visit my stock account here ~Imaginationstock
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