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Unsteady

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Book 1 in the Shards of Glass Series 

Unsteady
ʌnˈstɛdi
adjective
Liable to fall or shake

I felt completely broken. Like a shard of glass from a shattered mirror, or maybe I was the empty frame.

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He was her downfall and she, his weakness.

They were both damaged in their own way.

They were never going to make it. 

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Full description, character aesthetics, cast, theme songs, what the book contains, authors note, timeline and updating schedule in the chapter labelled Disclaimer & Subsidiary : )

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A Grayvanna Delphic Original Novel

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