Fruitful Bough
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sat, Jul 25, 2015
A series of journal entries ties together a plot that unravels a lady's innermost thoughts and experiences. Read on and feel a fruitful mix of emotions! Note: I don't own the photos, I just want to portray through the images the theme and the title of each part. Thank you for taking interest to read. I'm a newbie in Watt Pad, been writing for my own sense of fulfillment, I just thought it's okay to try publishing to share my feelings and experiences. Thanks again! I would be glad to receive comments about my writing:-))...
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