A parallel worlds
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Ongoing16m
Last published Mon, Apr 16, 2018
What happens when a bunch of normal teenagers get swallowed by a mysterious portal at the beach that brings them to a parallel world.
A world full of mysterious creaters, friends and enemy's, life and death.
While fighting for there life's they have to try and find a way out of this back to there normal world but it isn't as easy as it looks like. There being followed everywhere, by a mysterious lord who wants to distroy there world.....
In contrast to our other story 'A sketch of life' where my best friend is writing and I'm coming up with ideas, this story is the other way around. I write and she comes up with ideas. We hope you like it!!!
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