Cherokee Lass
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  • Reads 74
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Nov 01, 2015
Mature
Usually the sound of rain is blissful. Waking up to it pelting on your skin and in a field you have no recollection of- maybe not so much.  The world she knew has become so foreign and corrupt. She knows she can only trust herself.

There's just one thing; Do you really know who you are?
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