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Continúa, Has publicado jun 21, 2017
*Первая книга из серии - 《Аватар》*

-Ну, и что  во мне такого особенного?-спросила я, выгнув бровь.
 Мой собеседник почесал затылок и, нервно бегая глазами по моей комнате, ответил:
 -Ты вся особенная...
 -Да?-удивлённо спросила я, приложив руку к груди.
 -Не издевайся! Ты же знаешь, как мне непросто это говорить. Шанни,...

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  Это - история о обычной необычной девушке. На первый взгляд - она может показаться обычной 18-летней блондинкой с серыми глазами и добрым характером, но узнав её по-лучше, вы поймёте, что она не такая уж и обычная.
  Судьба у неё не из лёгких: найти элементы, которые должны помочь ей отыскать сундук в котором запечатана душа Аватара, и при этом при всём она должна не потерять себя и не умереть.
  Предательство, смерть ближнего, любовь - всё это, ей придётся повстречать на своём пути.

         

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