Glass Bones And Moss Skin
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Ultima pubblicazione sab, ott 7, 2023
A 15-year-old boy named Beau Jay Harris thought that he had a normal life with very normal people. Sure, his caretakers work in an underground laboratory just under their house, but that's normal, right-?
Ever since the new boy joined his class, things have been going downhill. With secrets being spilt, worlds being shattered and a healthy dose of childhood trauma, we have the life of the boy who had glass bones and moss skin.
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