The Strings Allah Wove

The Strings Allah Wove

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Watning: this contains sort of Islamic belief. Please don't go after me. I am not Islamic, I just took on the Role too well. Besides this is all fiction, I created this for a Myth Creation. Meaning I was supposed to describe how my world was created, so I tried something New. ALSO DO NOT READ BEFORE "INK, BLOOD, AND GOLD: A THREAD ONLY WE CAN SEE' may give spoilers. So please do not.
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Short story kinda long chapters . Just a quick warning, I promise you it's not what it seems, the plot twist is something you will never imagine, I want to see you try and guess what will happen , no cheating. Try to guess , I promise you you'll never be able to predict what happens. ___________________________________________ ↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓↓ When you're a kid normally you'd have a childhood best friend, or a childhood girlfriend or boyfriend or just a childhood friend. But my childhood was different, cause unlike most people I had a childhood enemy, rival. Yeah.... I wish I was kidding but I'm not . Ever since I learned how to walk and talk I was taught to hate this one guy , Damian.

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