Young Sifter
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Last published Wed, Nov 28, 2018
She drifted through universes, and the gods never knew exactly why. Most of her kind would find a home to live in, or settle peace between planets, but she... she was looking for someone.
Hey! I don't really know what to tag this or set the genre as, so if you have suggestions for that please comment em'! I'm not all that good at actual writing, so bear in mind this is gonna be a lil' bad lmao.
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