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EMOtionality
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Ongoing, First published Jun 25, 2015
Mature
I wrote this in the sixth grade so there might be things that don't make sense or something that is misspelled. Just don't hold me (now) accountable. Shout out to Drummstixx for being my inspiration to posting this. Well, that's it so enjoy. Charity is 16 years old but as she begins the story in the 8th grade, you will soon find out that life can be harder than you can imagine.
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