Making Their Stories
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Ongoing5m
Last published Sat, Aug 25, 2018
Hey, guys! Zoe here!
In this book, I'll be writing stories for random people! In otherwords people watching!
But since I'm too socially akward for my own good.... I'm looking up pictures from the internet!!
Trust me. I'm aware of how pathetic I am.
But, when I do leave the house, I'll make a story for people I see.
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