Changing Tides
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Ongoing7m
Last published Fri, Apr 17, 2015
This is a short story that I have written about a family affected by cancer.
For the time being, it is also an entry to the RIP Contest by @Contests. (RIP isn't it's actual mane, it was a requirement!)
Enjoy! (P.S. Read and listen to the song attached...trust me on this one, you won't regret it!)
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