The Box
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Complete Fri, Sep 14, 2018<5 mins
Whatever could be in the mysterious box on the kitchen counter...?
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This story is just an me over exaggerating over something that happened to me 😂 I just wanted to test out if I could actully write a good story.... Feedback is much appreciated!
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