Africa bound
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Ostatnia publikacja pt., lip 4, 2014
I am writing a fictional book called Africa Bound about a girl named scarlet and her family moving from Keller Texas to Lusaka Zambia in Africa. She struggles adapting to her surroundings, and misses her friends at first, but God soon works in her heart and gives her a longing and a hope for orphan children. She makes several friends and has many adventures.
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