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Fate Train
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Ongoing, First published Dec 24, 2013
•••When Caroline Spart arrives at "The Sweet Blossom Valley Orphanage"  she finds it is worse than any any other orphanage she's been to. The only good thing there are a boy named Mason Hemingsworth, and a girl named Willow Flow. But as luck has it, her new friends turn out not to like eachother very much. As they uncover the mysterious truth about the Orphanage, it's up to them to escape and go to seek help from the people who know the secret.
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62 parts Complete Mature

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