Memory Room
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  • Reads 48
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  • Parts 4
  • Time 54m
Ongoing, First published Jan 29, 2020
Marybeth hates her power. It's not useful to her at all. Or is it? Her grandmother says otherwise.

uhm ik this dumb but oh well
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Words are stuck deep down in her throat. Heart. Soul. No one gives her attention because they all brush her off as the silent girl. The one too dumb to speak.