Island of Memories
This is a work of fiction. Names, Characters, Places and Events are concocted unless otherwise stated. Any analogy to real living person, dead or actual event is purely fortuitous.
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This story was just full of unorthodoxy of the author and her queerness, feel free to exit if reading this makes you uncomftable or having an homophobic remarks.
Grammatical errors ahead, Cìao!!
WARNING! SPG AHEAD!
This story may content an sensitive parts, if you're below 18 years old be mindful and obligative reader. This is advice of the author, you can read it but don't do it. My intensions is I just want you to learn a good things and some facts situations from the story I make that rationalable and match from our realistic world.
PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME MI AMOR.
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Island of Memories
RomanceDays, Weeks, Months and Years had passed. Silent night are fading while sunshine are starting to shown. The calm ocean seemed to have looming rain, heavy rain's falling. The birds seemed unsure of where to take shelter. Heavy rain subsided, sky clea...
