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My World
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Concluída, Primeira publicação em mar 03, 2014
I was invisable to him. He looked around his bed and whispered, "I swear I saw her." I screamed in fear of what I heard. I hope this doesn't mean I'm a ghost! I can't be dead! I blinked back tears and was back home in my house made of sweets. I walked out my door, I needed to be alone. I ran off to The River of Chocolate. I sat on the ground and cried til I had no more tears left. When ever I go by The River of Chocolate I usaully want the chocolate but, today it didn't look appealing.
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