Knowing Fiction

Knowing Fiction

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"I am guessing you are werewolves then?" My question seemed to completely catch them off-guard. They just stood there with mouths wide open. At this point I was so emotionally shot. I just started laughing hysterically. I fell to the ground clutching my stomach unattractively as they just stared at me frozen. It was quite funny. Their expressions, that was. I take one chance and do something outrageous and look where it leads me. I am standing between to possible werewolves who just kidnapped me from my own party. I have managed to stun them, but all I am doing is laughing on the floor. I calm down and sit up while this Greek god, who still has not given me his name, sits down next to me. "You know?" ~~~```~~~ When Alexa and her friend Marisol get tired of their boring old life, they make a drastic decision and change their whole lives. Their knowledge of another world, however, may inhibit their adaptation and ability to cope. They deal with the repercussions of knowing, and believing, things they shouldn't. Knowledge is power, but how will a second hidden world react when they figure out who has it?
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