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Fireflies
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Ongoing, First published Oct 03, 2021
Mature
Nicoletta Holland was always going to be known as the Baby in the Graveyard. With a start to life like that, in a town where trampled gardenias are newsworthy, a lasting moniker was unavoidable. That, paired with her childhood escapades and her unknockable interest in the local forest, made Nico a reluctant legend with a big secret.

Seven years after that town disappeared over the horizon as she drove away, Nico's back, and she's having to face the real reason she left. The town has changed, and the people who live there are no longer the ones from her memories, but one thing remains exactly the same: the woods call her name, and she wants to know why.

[Also on Quotev somewhere. A rewrite of an old story.]
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