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Rain of Fury

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Reads 94
Votes 14
Parts 16
Time 1h 17m

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"Why cant you let me in?"
"Because once I do angel ..I'm afraid you'll see the real me "

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Raya has a lot issues she needs to get through but meets a certain someone along the way who also has a dark world
This a story about how the dark meets the light with a little bit of rain.All Rights Reserved

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