One Starry Night
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Last published Mon, Feb 21, 2022
Reaching for the skies at night, hoping everything is going to be fine. Behind that stars, there's one place where some creatures live and the ones who always protects you at times of problems and situations. If that's the case, why I cannot feel your presence? Are you real?
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Story Started: January 25, 2021
Current Status: Ongoing
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