Diary of a slave girl

Diary of a slave girl

mrsHoranRoyalty

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Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Tue, May 29, 2018

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Eve had it all... until one night she woke up wearing her clothes in a cell and a brown notebook with a very old looking wax pencil next to her.

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