Gazing under the stars
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Ongoing28m
Last published Sat, Apr 11, 2020
Hello hello, in this book I'm going to post my original stories, stories inspired by writing prompts or school projects that I liked a lot. I hope you're going to like my little stories written in the midnight :3
I write too many sad stories ok-
Please be aware that I'm going to have trigger warnings on some chapters, so if you're not into thta kind of stuff, it's better if you don't read this(fyi)
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