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The (Not So) Wonderful World Of What-ifs!

13-A-Lucky-Unlucky

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Reads 2,673
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Parts 12
Time 2h 56m

13-A-Lucky-Unlucky

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Eleven only wanted a normal match, she didn't ask for Twenty-two to disappear right before her eyes. Now everything is upside-down again as everyone in Numberland starts to act all wonky, and the What-ifer seems to know exactly why.

And it's up to her, the football player, to round up a team and search and explore the vast layout that is the What-ifer. At the same time avoiding being changed into something that isn't her.
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Y'know, Twenty-one really should stop getting herself into these messes.

"Stuck again?"

She shrugged, "Can you just help me out?"

Thirty-six laughed, "But when will I ever get to see you get stuck upside-down in a parachute?"

"I do it all the time."

"Sure," He picked up a stick, "I'm about to whack you down like a pinata."

"NO WAIT-"All Rights Reserved

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Number Four by Izzicle

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Blood and Apples: An Annora Park Novel: Book One by BellesLuckyMelody

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