I've Found You...
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Dernière publication lun., déc. 28, 2015
This is just some amateur short story. I'll post a better description if I feel like more people would actually care what it's about X3
For now, a girl has found an abandoned house in the middle of a forest due to an accident involving an evil root >:D
Plot inspired by the song Plant Life by Owl City
Written by Shayneツ
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