Objectified
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Last published Mon, Apr 9, 2018
How would you feel if you became an object, quite literally. Especially when it's in your time of need. Vanessa is a new girl at a new school, all she is trying to do is start over. She didn't ask for all of this. Why couldn't things just go as planned for once?
I rewrote some stuff and changed the story line a little, so I would recommend rereading. Sorry it took so long to update
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