A journey to safety
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Ongoing7m
Last published Thu, May 21, 2015
This is not my story but I helped with the idea this is the first part of a two part short historical fiction story that we had to write.
Follow Janelle Andersen ,you see she has always had a problem she black and she is hated on for that. See if she can find safety from the kkk
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