A Mors Draconis
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MatureComplete Wed, May 8, 201919m
This, I guess, is a sequel.
Disclaimer: Do not read this if you are naive, young, innocent, or depressed. This will make you think twice about everything you know. And trust me, that path is dark.
This book talks about depression and harmful thinking. Mostly seeing from a teenagers mind.
This book is based on how I see bits and pieces of each day. Therefore making it realistic fiction.
Thank you for reading this.
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