The Thread of Life
- LECTURAS 12
- Votos 3
- Partes 2
What really happens after death? A sci-fi addict finds the answer to that question after one unfortunate night.
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a/n: the first ever piece that i submitted to a writing contest, so i decided to post it here.
credits to Dear Reading Wall for the cover! xx
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