The Shadow
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Ongoing9m
Last published Wed, Dec 27, 2017
It's been a few weeks into school, and I've been getting an odd feeling for the past week. It starts out as a nervous feeling, and I seem to not be able to concentrate. And then it only goes on from there.
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