Is It Really?

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Mal was still so curious.

    'Who?'

    'What?'

    'Where?'

      She was so flustered.
Her brain was going to explode.
    Evie, on the other hand was perfectly fine.

"Mal, are you going to lunch?" Asked Evie.
"No, I have to umm... study -- yeah."
"Um, okay." Evie took her cute Apple purse, stuffed her phone and magic mirror inside,
   and slammed the door.

"Why!!!" Mal flopped on the bed. She covered her face.
A moment later, she had turned viciously red.

"WHO IS IT!!!!!" She yelled.
Of course. She had little brain instincts saying,
"It's me,
Return to the isle"

Her mother used to sent spells in her brain so she could bring instincts and thoughts into Mal's head whenever she wanted.
    Mal's mother also had a habit of counting moons, instead of days.

Could it really be?

Could it really be?

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Mal's Mother?

"Can't be."
"Mother's locked up in a glass cage surrounded by spikes."

While Evie was of to lunch with her boyfriend Doug,

While Evie was of to lunch with her boyfriend Doug,

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Chapter 3: On & On
Coming June 15 (My Birthday!)

   

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 05, 2017 ⏰

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