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Lost my Soul
Lost my Soul
Lost my Soul
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Lost my Soul

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Chris, is fed up. The life of poverty is just not cutting it. Sinister thoughts fill his mind. Nothing he could envision was as breathtaking as the event that led up to him losing his soul. This is a free Flash fiction story. Enjoy

LanguageEnglish
PublisherAnjela Day
Release dateJun 29, 2020
ISBN9781393085447
Lost my Soul
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Anjela Day

Anjela Day is a thriving young author from the city of Detroit. She was born in raised in the city better known to the world as the Murder capital. While for most that have been a death sentence. Anjela Day has found an uplifting way to turn it around. Her gritty hard-hitting street romances novels. Paint a picture of the city of Detroit like no other. With titles like Sacario, and She fell in love with a thug. It's clear this young woman is a force in this industry. She has proven that can hang with any of the big names.

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    Lost my Soul - Anjela Day

    This is a Flash Fiction story. It is not meant to belong. Only to tell a short story.  If you enjoy this title please check out my other books.

    Am I wrong for wanting more than three hots and a mutha fuckin cot? I l laid staring up at the ceiling of my all-white bedroom: nothing, but the sound of the box fan in the window. I couldn't drown out the moans that escaped her bedroom. Clearly, she was content with the small two-bedroom apartment we shared. However, my sister and I desired more than paper-thin walls and twin-sized beds.

    Far as I'm concerned, I might as well be laying in a fuckin cell. This was some bull shit.

    Man shut the fuck up, I yelled, pounding my fist in the paper-thin wall sick of the fucking bitch whining over a fuck niggas dick. Shit, that nigga wasn't doing nothing for our situation. Shit, this bitch was lying on her back getting boned, while my sister and I lay in bed with empty stomachs. Shit if she was going to let this nigga hit they could at least be supplying some type

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