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The Underground's Freedom
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Concluída, Primeira publicação em mar 28, 2019
This is a short story that I wrote for a creative writing assignment. Just putting it here for those who might want a quick read or some new ideas for their own stories.

Not proud of this one but it's still just one of the few stories I've actually written.

Notes:
The name Tannin is Hebrew for dragon, definitely not the English definition
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