Iris Chronicles: Lone
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Last published Mon, Oct 29, 2012
Memory's kept haunting Iris, she would forget them for a while till they came back pushing her. Iris ran her fingers down her hair, things were so stressful. She had thought hiding would help her put it only proved worse. The coming of the Winter was worse, she had no idea of how to survive the Winter.......
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