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Numb; Deprived of the power of physical sensation. The loss of feeling.

That's how Harmony Bennett feels. That's how she's felt for a long time. A cold emptiness, an absence of feeling throughout her soul. Nobody knew how this felling had started and nobody knew when it would end, but Harmony would never give up. She can't give up.

Until one day someone else is found with the same feeling. He is admitted to the same hospital, the same room as Harmony. They become friends and decide to help eachother, until Liam, a very famous yet very deadly vampire comes in and changes their lives forever. 

How will they survive against other supernatural creatures? Find out in this story called Numb.Todos los derechos reservados

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Chapter one - Silence.
lun, jun 30, 2014

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