Confident?!
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Last published Sat, Jul 29, 2023
A young girl has been bullied all her life.She has 2 different packs that help her. Keep her safe❤.She does not trust people very easily. She has been bullied by people she once called "Friends".Shes surrounded by people fighting all the time.So nature became her escape until she couldn't go outside as much. So she started to listen to music. So music and nature is her escape. She has an encounter with a Bigfoot. Shes slightly scared. is this Bigfoot going to stop her? of course not! why? nature is her home. She gets into contact with the Aims team(Appalachian Investigators of Mysterious Sightings) They come at first shes super shy as soon as she steps foot in the woods. she's different, Happy? Dare I say confident? What happens next? will she let the team in? will she trust them? will she finally find a family?
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