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Forgotten. [Book Two]
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Dakota James is a forgotten. It's like being dead but not really.... Just no one can remember who she is. Her past has been erased from anyone who had any contact with her. She soon finds out that there are others like her and there are big plans for them. She has a past that was forgotten.. But only a few know about it and she must complete tasks to get her memory back. ________________________________________This story was created by fantasy_land17
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What would happen if you woke up in a grass field with a broken arm, a bleeding head, and you couldn't remember anything? What happens when you pass out in front of a family and you scare the little girl because you got blood all over her barbie nightgown? What happens when you wake up, you don't remember who you are or your life story? What if you were never registered when you were born? When Unnamed goes through all of these acts, she's not sure if she should be happy that she's getting a temporary home. Under temporary agreement that until she gained full memory back and found her parents she stayed with them, she finds that remembering is harder than what it seems. The scariest part? What she remembers.
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