When I open my eyes
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Last published Sat, Dec 23, 2017
||new story series im working on|| "When I open my eyes"
About these two girls
Fatima (last age dated :13 Gender: female race: african
Hair:brown eyes:haizel last weight dated: 114 lbs height: 5.7)
And kana(last age dated : 13 Gender:female race:asian hair:sandy brown eyes:green last weight dated 82 lbs height: 4.5)
Who are basiclly normal bestfriends untill things go wrong and are constantly wishing to wake up from their "dream" but cant seem to escape relity Can they escape to be Normal again?
ー //I have finally drawn these two after along time! I love these two :]] ill let you guys know when i finish first chapter ||7 lives book 2 3 chapters out on wattpad already!||
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