Carnival Alley
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Orphaned at 10, 14 year old Jax Mandraken has lived her life struggling to get by. Her face on the back of many a milk carton, staying hidden is a key to her existence lest she find herself back in foster care and back in the house she hates so much. Lucky for her, she has found the one place where rest comes easy, joys are plentiful, and strange is the norm. Come one, come all! to Carnival Alley.
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