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Broken Wings
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Ongoing, First published Mar 02, 2018
When death is around every corner you have two choices to make. Fight. Or run. The choice is up to you, just decide whether you will regret it or not.


A little warning, this book does have a bit of depression and the effects it has on a person. I am not writing this to get reads, or followers, I am writing this because I am experiencing it myself. It's a lot harder when you go through it alone, so I will use this book to vent my feelings in one of the only ways I know how. If the things listed above are not okay with you, feel free to read my other books. They are a lot more light hearted than this one. To anyone who suffers from depression or other things similar I want you to know I love you, and you are not alone. 
If you need someone to talk to, feel free to message me, I will be here when I'm needed. Thank you and enjoy. ❤️
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