The Mid-Winter Rose
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Last published Mon, Apr 21, 2014
Prologue : My name is Crystal and as you can guess i'm not a normal person, in fact i don't remember who or what i am, all I know is that no one know's what i am. My only clue to my past is a blue rose shape birth mark on my wrist, Maybe it's the key to my past?
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