Alter Ego:End The beginning

Alter Ego:End The beginning

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disclaimer The cover is from Pinterest! it is not mine there might be some misspellings(I am 15 what do you expect) first book Description Ellie Ronasi a 'ordinary' university student Majoring in computer science untill......that ordinary life was once 'again' shattered by the very fiction she created, the stories of her past and future will be reveal Will Ellie find the reason why the fiction she created is real 'again' and end it once and for all? or will she manipulate the very story to her own will again? with the Help of her friend Lucas Augustine, will what will they discover Warning this may have(Do not read this if your a sensitive reader) •Gore •Body Horror •Swearing •Dirty Jokes •Mental Disorders •Horror •Sexual Explicit •Dead Characters •pcyshlogical Warfare •Manipulative Behavior •Very Cringe •Bad writing I hope you guys enjoy reading!
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