Carveila
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There was a young lady for being gifted as a storyteller. Things change happened were the young woman meet these two guys ; the first one whom can see the travel of the time and the other one who can see the travel of the weather and climate. 
And it called mysterious call to her were she get inside in her unfinish story at the same time her paintings to become real..

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A story to express
A story to tell
A story to make

That was in my mind to remind me on how to become a best story teller.

And yet proudly say that I'm a pres school teacher but I want to expand or to inhance more in reading,writing to create my own story soon.

And that's me Anica Lite Dacomba
  "Welcome to my Journey".....
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