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Of The Soul (Ongoing)

Sadie_rebelKane

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Reads 40
Votes 4
Parts 4
Time 7m

Sadie_rebelKane

family fantasy heart-touching mysterious mystery original pangari sad supernatural thriller

Pangari ran from the screams - her life and everyone from it - she could hear her mother as she cried, the wind howling through the trees, muffling the sound of her father unsheathing the knife - it had happened. Pangari fell to the ground, her shout of despair piercing through the night.

Pangari has been hiding form the truth her whole life, she remembers memories of her family and how life was like before....All Rights Reserved

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