Unleashed

Unleashed

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Have you ever been scared of your own hands? Kaia has. Her hands were a curse. One minute they had the power to heal and others they had the power to kill and she, she had no way to know which it would be or how to control it. Scary right? Does that kind of power freak you out? Make you wonder how you could live with it if it were you? She knew she did. Kaia can tell you one thing...it was not easy. Her story started with her running from a beast and from there everything went haywire. Twists and turns at every corner, and that beast was the biggest twist of all. Please keep in mind this is just a rough draft, there are probably quite a few mistakes. Feel free to comment and let me know what you think. Once I have completed the novel I shall edit it and repost. Thank you for taking the time to read my not so good writing.
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