Freak Show
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Ongoing12m
Last published Thu, Nov 19, 2015
A baby girl was born with a deformity which made her mouth into a smile even when she cried. Her family hated her so sent her away to the carnival freak show. One day a fateful accident happened which didn't help Her at all. Her dream was to be happy but on her 10nth birthday something snapped...
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