Gypsy Soul Box
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Last published Thu, Nov 26, 2015
Come and confined for troubles in the gypsy soul box! Anyomomus or not your secert is safe with the box. Then a savior, will accept your conflicts and try to change your fate for the better. After all that is the code of the Gyspy Soul Box! Don't doubt it's power, or else you will be thrown into a game of fate, with the will of a gypsy at hand.
They all sighed at the weird note tapped to the box, then dropped in there card and walked away.Little did they know the storm that was coming. A storm by the name of Pandora. Little did they know how she would turn there world into an adventure of happiness along with sadness. And maybe even a little romance too.
At least that what I thought in my mind. I set down the 9 different inscriptions of new hope. I picked up my suitcase and walked toward the enterance of where it all would begin. This will be easy I thought. I'll just fix there fate and go.
At least that's what I thought
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