The Unfortunate Madeline
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Last published Tue, Sep 1, 2015
I am not a werewolf, or a vampire, or a ghost….
I’m not even a witch or some other supernatural shit like that….
Though all those things exist, in one form or another, I am something much less intimidating. Something much more pathetic and useless, yet is highly sought after by none. My name is Madeline Arthur and I have no idea what I am.
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