I Had A Dream
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A story about diversity. This is my submission for @childrensfiction Diversity Challenge.
Pledge: This story portrays the struggles of various different peoples. In gratitude for allowing me to share it, I'm pledging 10% of future earnings each to the following:
Black Lives Matter
Athabasca Chipewyan First Nation
Canadian Mental Health Association
CHEW Project of Edmonton
Malala Fund
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