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DANGEROUS US
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Complete, First published Feb 16, 2018
This is an 'IMMORTAL LESBIAN STORY'. Tungkol sa pagmamahalang alam ng karamihang bawal dahil sisira daw sayong buhay. Sinubukang pigilan ngunit nabego. Sinubukang labanan ngunit nadapa. Lahat naguguluhan di Alam kung paniniwalaan o paghihinalaan.

Itinakda sila para sumira, maghasik ng lagim at dilim sa mundo ngunit binago siya nang tinuturi nilang sumpa. Sumpang magbabago nang itinakda. Mula sa dilim papuntang liwanag. Mula sa patayan papuntang kapayapaan. Mula sa mali papuntang tama.

Ngunit pano nila ito magagawa kung sila mismo ay natatakot at di naniniwala?

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