Mauvaise Graine
- LETTURE 89
- Voti 1
- Parti 5
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Ultima pubblicazione lun, mar 23, 2020
Je suis née dans un monde anormal. Ou alors c'est peut être moi qui suis bizarre. Si ça se trouve ce sont les gens qui sont trop normaux pour moi.
Bref, vous l'aurez compris, un histoire sur une jeune fille dérangée qui essaie de s'en sortir tant bien que mal.
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☆ 𝘈 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 //𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘎𝘰𝘯//
𝘗𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭. 𝘈𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘴. 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘢, 𝘢 𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘺, 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰. 𝘏𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘌𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥.. 𝘈𝘭𝘴𝘰. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘬𝘪𝘥. 𝘈𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘏𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘢𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘵 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘚𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘭𝘺, 𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.. 𝘢 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩. 𝘚𝘰 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥. !!i do not own the cover!! TW: Mental health disorder's, possibly scenes that contains sensitive stuff.
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