Dalia's Imaginary Friends
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first short story I've ever written. This is an idea that I thought of. It's about a girl who's now an adult telling her story from a future standpoint. communicating with anthropomorphic objects. Somehow only she can see and a boy who she later meets. Nobody else can see them. It all escalates into something much deeper, not just love and cuddles. Hope you enjoy fellow readers ;P
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