The Northrern Lights.

The Northrern Lights.

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 23, 2011
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Romance
A girl named Allie never had a friend in her life she was raised by her mean parents that have always hated her but not her other siblings. When her big sister dies in a car wrech she looses her mind and changes completely into a dark soul she feels lost and ends up with a group of kids that lives off their skills and help each other live. Will she find her true love or a friend?
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