Thamaliya
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Complete Mon, Oct 21, 2024<5 mins
This is a world far away from humans and this book contains all of it. Stories are hidden in here that only a few from the human world will discover. Are you one of them?
I'm maybe going to update this as I'm writing, but I don't really know🎀
Thamaliya is basically a summary of the world of fiction I'm trynna create here and I pulled the name out of my ass. So no thoughts behind it. Enjoy! 😊
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