Pinocchio Father

Pinocchio Father

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AN: Heyo! This is another FLASH FICTION I've decided I'm gonna start making a bunch of them. But I do have school so don't expect them on weekdays! Anyway a flash fiction is 1,000 words or less I'll try to make this one exactly 1,000 words but that's hard to do I mean if it isn't exactly 1,000 words it will be at least 990 words so yeah. Read my take on this classic tale featuring wizards angels demons and much more! STORY DETAILS Raschen always wanted a son. He would do anything for one. ANYTHING. So what happens when Raschen goes over the top and kidnaps a baby? But you see things aren't always what they seem for this child is no HUMAN child.
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