Her Dreams
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Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
Dernière publication sam., juil. 1, 2023
Burnt with the flame Of passion in 1960, Sarah was about to marry a man she hated because her father and mother chose him, he on the other hand was willing to make her his
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Stuck with having a dream about her death , being chased out of 5 catholic churches and seeing weird visions,Sarah and her group of friends, better known as the populars decide to visit a witch in Michigan after they are done with senior year
Together these two stories collide, what will be the outcome, read to find out
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