Blood, Tears, And Bites
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"I've got to keep running. I can't let them catch me...
I can't fail everyone."
Follow Elias on her journey filled with blood and tears to find a safe haven and true love (gags)
probably never gonna finish this ngl
also, there are changes in the story plot almost every time I log on to write something. like, that "true love thing"? yea, no. you can cross that out I guess
I try to upload every 3 days, but I also get horrible, agonizingly bad writers block a lot, soooo...
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