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Last published Wed, Jun 22, 2022
Mitski had a very messed up past, but always pushes it aside. Really, what she's interested in, is what's in the basement. She was always told not to go in there, as it was "dangerous" and would "cause problems" but she was determined to see. She had gone to therapy, and they suggested a diary. This was her new way of "coping" from her trauma, and she had a sharpened reading/writing sense due to her diagnosis of Autism at the age of 16. Read the story to find out more <3
Will be updated randomly, I don't have a specific publish schedule, so please forgive me for that!
Cover is not mine and is temporary.
Inspirees and helpers: My good friend Youk, the movie Nightbooks, and the story Skeleton Creek
I'm currently at a writer's block, and I can't find someone to illustrate for the story, of course the person I had that would do it for free had neglected it, so I will be searching as time goes. Thanks for being patient!
Thanks for reading ! ~ Mushroom<3π
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