The Rise of A Queen
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"If you are reading this I want to tell you my story about how I reigned in my demons and made them pull my chariot into war. Maybe, just maybe, it will help you tame yours too. I hope so.
My name is Isabella Raven Vincetti and this is how I painted the bottom of my shoes red with the blood of my enemies, figuratively and literally."
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First posted story. I don't have anyone to help me edit so please be easy on me as I try to navigate through this. This story is rated mature because of the sensitive topics, language, and violence. The topics do include abuse, mental health, and suicide. That being said...
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You are not alone, talk to someone. If you feel like there is no one that will listen to you, I will. You can talk to me.
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