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"When The Water Has Risen" -Hannigram FanFiction

FlamingDemiDani

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FlamingDemiDani

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Hey, readers. I will just warn you that this was contain angst and major character deaths. I ended up crying after I had typed this (Then again, I'm a wimp!). So if you end up crying as well... Don't be ashamed, Angry, etc. I warned you! 

Alright. Now that's out of the way. I just wanna say this was something I ended up coming up with with a friend of mine who was a sweetheart and edited for me.

Hope you enjoy it. ;u;All Rights Reserved

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