She sat on the edge of her bed and looked about her, at her room, at the row of black-covered books and the pig’s skull. He encouraged her to join him in his debauchery. FOREWORD Forever Fifteen was born of a dream I had in 2002, a dream that was part nightmare. “At a boarding-house?” he gasped. He turned. But no more of that.
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