Why am I here? Who am I? What is my name? I asked myself while I was sitting on my hammock. Ivy was just your average little girl until W.I.C.K.E.D cane along and took her. Now at the age 15 she is now in the glass with her new friends but she doesn't remember her age. Do you think they will escape? Will there be love? Or Will there be chaos?All Rights Reserved
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