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Impossible
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Ongoing, First published Jul 27, 2012
Rayne has been locked up in a mental hospital, since she was a little girl but it's not really a mental hospital. Instead it's a place where they experiment. "The reason why I'm even here at this God forsaken place is because i was experimented on and turned into a werewolf. The sign that's in front about it being mental hospital is for people wont worry or care when they hear the screams come from the place. Those screams almost always came from me and even if you don't believe that it is me. Doesn't really matter because i will still scream whether you hear me or not and it is for my life, surviving, escaping,.....and the pain they put through me. Is the reason why i scream, for i know no one will rescue me from this place if I scream for help."
 i have decied that this one is going to be connected to another book of mine, which is called Different its just from a different point view of a person.
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