Hi guys here's a new story that's been running through my head for a while, here's a description. Comment your thoughts!
"Do you trust me?!" He asked looking back at me "y-yes" I answered almost timidly "grab my hand!" He said stretching his tattooed arm out to mine. I grabbed it almost immediately "run and don't look back!"
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The Prophet
FanfictionMaria thought her world turned for the worst when her mother died abruptly of lung cancer. Life will take her through ups and downs when she goes on a journey of self discovery with her biological father who after many years of knowing nothing from...
