Feels like a Dream...
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Last published Mon, Oct 20, 2025
Once upon a time there was a terrible person.
She realized her wrongs, and gave an apology to the people she wronged.
This is going to be a book based on true events in my life,
With a plot twist at the end
⚠️triggers⚠️ cursing, possibly self harm, mentions of thoughts of suicide, gore/blood.
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