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Last published Wed, Aug 2, 2017
Ok this is my first story being public so I thought I'd make it on harrow and how his life is now in my mind. I will do flashbacks but it's what I think so please no mean comments I approve of criticism but not comments that say it's bad... please tell me where you feel I messed up or if I did a good job doing this part or whatever. I'll probably keep updating it the more I play as him until I get tired of continuing this so ya enjoy!!
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