One strain, it can't be seen nor felt. It holds the map of your life, where you have gone and will go. Harvey sputin, is a regular kid without any knowledge this strain exists. Until one frosty day a raven doll, rides the winds and plucks this strain and flies away. Harvey thinks it's just the wind passing by until, no one sees him, he can move something but it will return and act as if it was never tampered with. He panics until he hears a voice sweetly suggest " follow me "All Rights Reserved
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