Stranded
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Alexandria, Anna, Rose and Spencer have a lot of good reasons not to hang out with Shade, for one thing he isn't very nice. For another he's kind of odd, but thats the least of their worries at the moment. There main priority right now is surviving. A Fiction by Phoenix_of_fury In the process of writing... I started this project in 2019 and had given up on it, but Im Back! I will try to update as oftin as I can, but I am also working on another story so please look for it. Its titled "The Grace of the Badlands" and is a Western. Im supper exited about it. =)
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