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There is something off about this wall.
It isn't just the place Amy's mother met with an accident. It's a place where an abnormally strange feeling grows. Not because of what happened at the wall, but because of what happened af...
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First off, thank you so much for clicking on this book out of the millions on Wattpad! It really means a lot. Between Worlds, which was previously named 'The Wall', is my first book here. Really hope you like it :)
Feel free to vote, comment and leave suggestions, it means the world to me :) Even if it's a teeny tiny typo that I might have missed; let me know! And enjoy reading!
(Oh, and a big thank you to BrendaDaaeDestler for the fantastic cover, and also to my friend Bethany-turner for the amazing banner above!)
So, without further ado, let's begin!
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PROLOGUE
Seven days ago, if someone had told me that a wall such as the one I'm looking at right now could possibly exist, I would've laughed and suggested some therapist, maybe.
The cold wind blew, fluttering my hair across my face. With a sigh, I ran my hand through it, pushing it back, and silently observed the inanimate, still object in front of me that changed my life.
I pushed myself up from my cross legged position. Walking a few steps forward, trying not to make a sound, I reached my hand out to The Wall.
My fingers wove through it. It was supposed to be impossible, but I couldn't deny the feeling of air escaping my nimble fingers.
I tried putting my whole hand through—and then, I felt the rough, hard surface of bricks that I should have felt the first time.
Sometimes, it's still hard to believe everything I'd encountered in the past week.
I never thought a wall like this would end up entering my life as a storm of tragedy.
