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Experiments within us
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Ongoing, First published Feb 24, 2017
This story is about two fictional characters I created called Jenna Meek and Mitch Meek, both Mitch and Jenna has been through a hard life trying to see who to trust or who to not. Mitch is very protective of his sister and doesn't like it when people even Talk to her, Jenna on the other hand is very selfless she thinks about other more than she does herself. Both of them were raised by their mother who soon won't be part of their life any longer and they'll update them selves to growing up in an experimental lab where they'll sleep in cages. You'll tag along to their struggles to get to freedom from this living Hell. All characters belong to me unless stated in chapters!
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