The Writings of Allen Stream
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- Partes 3
*This is a work of fiction*
Name is Allen Stream. I dint wadnt to be a healer, the only reason i am doing it, is because:
1. I inherited this line of work from my dad
2. I was forced by influential people to do it
Basically i am writing my journal, my few things that help me keep sane in this crazy world.
But its best for you to find out how i do things. So hop in and relax yourself, this will be a journal, should keep you busy, like it did with me.
Catch you inside reader.
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