I AM RE-WRITING THIS STORY
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Before I was able to raise my chin and speak, a voice I had previously heard in a dream rose to the occasion. "Hey! Billy! How's it going?" The memory of the voice was far away in my imagination, in my mind and I could n...
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COPYRIGHT
As you all may know, the Anne with an E story does not belong to me. I simply added a new character and a new perspective, nothing more. Anne with an E still belongs to it's beautiful creationists.
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WARNING
There are some triggering scenes in this story. Panic, overwhelming feelings, and a lot of anxiety scenes. If you are triggered by these events, I think it is better if you do not read this story.
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INSPIRATION A dream I had about Gilbert Blythe. My imagination that adapted a character into the show. Jane Eyre My love for English, romantic literature.
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GENRES Fanfiction | Romance
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DEDICATION I dedicate this story to the beautiful fandom of anne with an e. I also dedicate it to my sister. Who heard each and every chapter so she could listen for faults for me to correct.
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QUOTE "I have for the first time found what I can truly love–I have found you. You are my sympathy–my better self–my good angel–I am bound to you with a strong attachment. I think you good, gifted, lovely: a fervent, a solemn passion is conceived in my heart; it leans to you, draws you to my centre and spring of life, wrap my existence about you–and, kindling in pure, powerful flame, fuses you and me in one" - Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre
