The Window to the Soul
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MaduroConcluída ter, ago 26, 20143h 24m
What pain is worse than being hurt by the ones you love?
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"The pain was excruciating. It felt like a million needles had pierced me, and everything got really dizzy, until they all released their holds on me. My own blood seeped down my body, sticking to my clothes. I immediately slumped down to the grass, my consciousness quickly fading. I didn't even get to say goodbye to my mom.
Blackness filled my vision, as i slipped into death."
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~This is my first book, and i have been mostly focusing on plot and characters, so sorry about any grammar/spelling mistakes! I also write occasionally from my phone, so mind autocorrect haha~
Disclaimer: This story also contains swearing and some innuendos and/or phrases that may be unsuitable for younger audiences. Viewer discretion advised.
Note: This book will be edited/add extra things once completed.
BOOK 1 of the "Window to the Soul' Series
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