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The Shadow

Minecraftfordayz

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Reads 121
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Parts 3
Time 11m

Minecraftfordayz

dreams evil fakeorreal horror love romance shadow

Hi, my name is Jenny. I live with my mom. I've been having bad dreams about this shadow.. But, I fell in love with him. The shadow is not what I seemed. (This is my first story I've ever published! Please show some love! Appreciate it thanks! And leave any comments that would help with any stories I make in the future. No foul language either!)All Rights Reserved

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