NightMare (Hiatus)
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"NightMare" is a story that follows a young monster/creature(NightMare) named Cara. It's an intense story so prepare yourself if your sensitive to topics on abuse, sexual things, swearing, imprisonment, death, self-harm, depression, exc. When your reading I highly recommend you picture an anime world not a real world. The characters and exc are based from anime.
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