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Ongoing, First published Sep 16, 2024
Mature
Like the description says, this is going to be a dropall for the stories I write that I don't have room to keep or I may want to expand on. It will also be home to any story ideas I have that I want to get out of my head. 

Many of these stories I wrote for my Creative Writing courses in college that I never really went back to but wanted to keep and didn't have room for in my drive anymore. 

If you get inspired by any of the stories that I post, feel free to expand on it, just make sure you give me credit. It is marked as Mature just incase. I don't really remember all that I wrote so I just wanted to be on the safe side. Enjoy the stories that I came up with while working towards my degree, and any ideas that pop into my head.
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