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An outsider with a killer inside One step, two steps, three steps on the same old way of life. My life with happy teachers, laughing students and weird looking smiles. But the smiles stopped smiling when the blood covered my hands and when the police came to arrest me they told me that I was a monster. It started as a normal school day at the Franklin High school for gifted children. We worked in pairs in the first couple of hours, because we had to make a report about the moneys in Africa. A white boy called Collin tolled
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