Who is Trinity Richards?
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Última publicación mar, abr 28, 2015
*Currently rewriting for Camp NaNoWriMo*
"Trinity..." the doctor said, looking at his clipboard. The girl raised her
right eyebrow, "Who?" "You are Trinity Richards, aren't you?" he asked.
The girl's eyes grew with the realization, "I-I can't remember..."
Trinity Richards was... well, she couldn't remember who she was. All she could remember was the screeching of medal and the blinding of headlights.
But, hopefully with the help of her family, her best friend Christian, and even, Heavenly Intervention, she could learn who she was MEANT to be...
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