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Tales Of A Ghost || DSMP Fanfiction, DreamHarem
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Ongoing, First published May 17, 2021
He couldn't take it no more, it was far too hard to keep everyone safe, meaningless, everything is meaningless. He was the cause, was he? He wanted peace but they could seem to understand. Instead he run away from his problems. Dream, the owner of the once lively server, lost the last of his non-existent heart. 

Tales Of A Ghost

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The Story will not be in line with the DreamSMP storyline, mistakes will come eventually. 
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Book Created:May 18, 2021
Book Completed:
COPYRIGHT: Creative Common (CC) Attribution
The proprietor of the story holds some rights of the story but allows for things like translation or adaptations with credit back to the proprietor.

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Still considered as a rookie in writing, so please bear the way of how the story unfolds.
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