The Burning Soul
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Last published Sun, Aug 24, 2025
Clara, aka Polly, was born into a dangerous world that had people fighting against each other for land and power. But that just didn't make her an outsider; it was also her skin color. Fighting against an incoming war, racism, and finding herself was hard for her. So when Polly crosses her enemy's territory, things took a change for the turn. But that's the thing, she doesn't know for better or for worse.
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I'm trying to update once a week on a Sunday, but be in mind I have a full-time job and am trying to figure out what to dow ith school.
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