Chapter thirty three - wreckage

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“The party was f*****g insane “Deborah chuckled her arm around my shoulder. My eyes were blood red and my hair was all over my face, I was on a complete different dimension. It was two hours past midnight when we got out of the school premises, that was when the dance had ended. When I said that some people would go unconscious, I wasn’t bluffing. Actually, most of the students danced until they were tired to get up from where they lay. They remained at school to spend the night. The hard headed ones like us staggered their way home. We were in a group of six, Deborah, me and some of Deborah’s girls. “I think I’m the god of dance” I smiled then laughed out loud “The demon of dance, you were so wild” Deborah blurted. “Accurate” I laughed. We laughed pretty much at anything and everythin

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