Anastia And The Forgetting Rabbit

Anastia And The Forgetting Rabbit

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"Troubled my dear, Frightened? Run till you can't run or jackoals will get you!" Is the only line that repeats in Anastia's head as she falls to ***************************** Anastia is a total freak according to everyone. Why you ask? She can see her death and she has terrible nightmares about them. But not not only her death but about her evil imaginary friends. ♡*****************♡ CHARACTERS Imaginary friends ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Vixen: Time travaling fox Zafren: Wolf Scatterbox: Forgetting Rabbit ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ Family Primy: Sister Falline:Sister Zafren: Brother Scarlett:Mother
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It may be a small town. But it has its many secrets. ----------------------------- "Sweetie, I just want to help you." "And how are you going to do that? Lock me up in an asylum where there are psychos who could hurt me? Put me to death? The possibilities are endless when it comes to getting rid of me, huh?" "I would do no such things." "Now who is the liar? And for the record, I have delicious snacks tugged away in my bag if I get hungry. I do not need your poisonous food. Also, do not call me your sweetie or sweetheart. Margie is your child now." "Margaret, you are sick. You need help." "The only help that I need..." She took a bow and arrow out of her bag, letting go of her bag in the process, and set the arrow on the bow. "...you all need help." Without any warnings, she grabbed ahold of me, forcing me to my feet, and held me close to her, pointing the sharp end of the arrow at my neck. "And the only way that you guys will receive help is if I kill my replacement." ----------------------------- If you like adventure, mystery, humor, or cliffhangers, then this is the book for you! Cover: Recolor Copyright by Ash J. All Rights Reserved

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