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The Kidnapping
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En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement mars 18, 2017
Your name is Rosalina Grimm (m̲̅y̲̅ f̲̅a̲̅ve̲̅ o̲̅c̲̅) You have bright blue and and long, curly red hair. You are 21 years old, now going into college. You've had the perfect life, perfect body, perfect friends and boyfriend. Until one night...that all changed 

This is my second story and I hope you enjoy! This is a modern story but witty a secret power yet to be discovered. The name of the kidnapped is Zane...I stole it from Phoenix drop lol
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