Scarlet
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Last published Fri, Jul 14, 2017
Ginidi uis a young girl, a attack hit her home.
She ran into the forest hoping to get away from her old home....
She learned 5 survivor skills
1-how to make cloth out of spider webs
2-show tour teeth when your scared
3-never trust a smiling stranger
4-never ever ever ever open the door
5-keep. The. Basket. Closed.
She now a independent and strong woman
She wears a red good and cape, her red-brown hair down to
Her waist, and that's red arrow mini knife. She seems good on her own.
Until....she meets....the one...."him"....
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