Hello,from the future

Hello,from the future

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It all started as a normal stormy night for 13 year old Alora it was all the same as any other night that is until things took a turn and she ended up in the past sitting in her mother's childhood bedroom with her little brother. how did she get there?will she ever get back to her time?why was she sent there? find out on hello from the future. A/N:Just to let yall know I suck at this💀all the books In my drafts are outrageous but yeh if it gets to cringey your allowed to leave any time🤦🏾‍♀️
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