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Jem

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Reads 136
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Parts 8
Time 12m

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adventure animal experiment jem wired

A squirrel-like creature wakes up in a dark room and is confided a mission. 

This is the backstory of Jem, a character in the book "Wired" by @Moonlit_Skye, @Zazer_koala, @Topaz_Huskerpup and me. 

Hope you enjoy!

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Highest Rank: 600~ in Adventure (I'm just putting this to see if I can beat it sometime later when I continue writing)All Rights Reserved

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