Autumn And Madeline A War Between Friends
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Last published Tue, May 19, 2015
It was a hot summers day the breeze was blowing, the birds singing their fun tunes, and hanging out with my friends, but it wasn't as perfect as you think. My best friend was missing, not missing missing, but missing. As she's no longer in my life. My names Autumn, Autumn Springs. And this is what happened between my best friend and I.
This is a story about friendship. To see who you can actually trust in this world. Is your best friend really your friend? Come together through the story of Autumn And Madeline as the adventure and find who they really are.
*WARNING*
THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN SOME STRONG LANGUAGE , REFERENCES TO SELF HARM, DEPRESSION, AND SEXUAL CONTENT.
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