Lost
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Ongoing9m
Last published Sun, Jan 22, 2017
Maria is trapped into a dark, endless, void. Confused and lost, she keeps a journal to keep her sanity through her stay in the strange place she has been put into. However, as the days go, more and more things appear... Will she find her way out? Or stay stuck in this confusing void?
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