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Puff's Story
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    Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Sep 04, 2020
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"Runt!!"

"useless!!"

"weak!!"

"I wish you were not part of my family!!"

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meet Puff, yes she is part of the freak mansion readers but this is why she came to meet Sky and the others. before that she was the runt of the family, her sibling hates her. while her siblings are strong, she is weak. while they are smart, she is dumb. Do you get the idea? 

her siblings abuse her, kill the things she loves. take the things she has grown to like. follow her to her breaking point. she might die but her curse keeps her alive to suffer. she thought she was useless until she saw the demons in her sibling (literally.) how will she handle it? you know she will make it out alive but, how will she handle her huge amount of growing problems? what will be her breaking point?

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this story won't be as light-hearted, there will be death and at some points maybe even gore. it will be sad, so if you are bothered please don't read (even though I'm a trash writer.) I hope you enjoy reading about my favorite Cheeto haired girl.

Now please enjoy
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