A New World
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Last published Mon, Nov 13, 2017
This is a story about a high school student that suffers from depression, but so many unexpected changes happen, one after one. Depression was the only thing he knew, but now he is learning more. His life changes forever when he learns about magic, love, and power.
(I don't know how often I'll update this, I'm just going to add more whenever I have a good idea, or just feel like writing. I'll put heads ups if I write any filler chapters)
(Also I got the cover photo from https://www.pinterest.com/pin/454652524867325825/ Just so no one sues me. I do not own it)
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