Gone Wrong
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Last published Sun, Aug 21, 2016
Were two best friends come to save the world with a couple of messed up unwanted others. How they do it? Read to find out more if you even dare... Mwahahaha
Guys at some points it was really hard writing this because when i write i actually feel like i am that person i'm not like that person who just writes to write to see how many likes or views or votes i am really proud of what i write. And if something is too much like a death is to hard or what not please tell me so i can improve. But i don't mean like tell me my whole story is wrong. But like one time my best friend told me a death was too gruesome kind of like that. This is my first ever book so i know it'll kind of be weird, well i am working on it.
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