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Generic Adopted by Chuggaaconroy Title [CURRENTLY ON HIATUS]

Generic Adopted by Chuggaaconroy Title [CURRENTLY ON HIATUS]

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[CURRENTLY ON HIATUS - NEXT UPDATE: WINTER 2019] The orphanage looked nice on the outside and as a viewer, nothing seemed out of the ordinary. However life was hell for her. Day in and day out, verbal abuse, physical abuse, and occasionally sexual too. She never thought her life was going to get better and that she would die in there, a beaten and broken girl. But that wasn't the case for very long. She was eventually saved and her life was about to become a whole lot different than she expected it. TRIGGER WARNINGS BEWARE: -Mention of rape/non-con -Mention and display of physical abuse -Slurs (racial and sexual orientation) -Self harm -Occasionally too descriptive scenes This is a work of fiction. Similarities between characters in this story and persons in the real world are simply a coincidence. Should any persons mentioned by name in this story not allow use of their name, it shall be altered.
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