INGRID (ENGLISH VERSION)
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MatureComplete Wed, Sep 4, 202412h 46m
This is the story I have been so long writing, in its English version. It is a fictional story and refers to the life and personal details of a supposed 40-year-old Norwegian musician, author and poet-ess. She is supposed to write her own autobiography, in the same way she writes her own fantastic stories. This way you can see how her life is going on, and how she herself has evolved through the years as a person and a storyteller.
As many people have asked me if the story is inspired by a certain celebrity or musician, I have to state that the story is NOT a fanfiction. The heroine doesn't exist in reality, although she could have been a real person.
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