Parallel Universe
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Elle Rose is a high-school student who has written in her diary since she was 7. Each entry didn't really need to make sense but for her, she just always feel the need to write an entry. But what happens if all of those meaningless entries turn into something more valuable? Maybe so valuable that it could save a life.... Or destroy it.
This is the story on how a weak girl tries to change the future. But is it for the best, or for the worst?
Written in 2017
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