Powdered Gold

Powdered Gold

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SYNOPSIS: Sophylia Summers, an introverted sixteen year old living as an expatriate in Singapore, decides to download a random chat app called 'Chatterbox'. She begins a conversation with a stranger that changes everything, and she is left to distinguish between what is reality and what is simply a facade of powdered perfection. This story is inspired by the writing style behind (the amazing) Cecelia Ahern's 'Where Rainbows End' aka 'Love, Rosie'. It is composed entirely of letters, text messages, memos and a collection of personal notes that would hopefully tell a meaningful story :) Cover by the amazing xhemmingshugsx, check out her stories here: https://www.wattpad.com/user/xHemmingshugsx
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Some Day

Forced to change her identity, Rosie Davison finds herself in the life of Liliana Jones in an unfamiliar town with a haunting past. Now the new girl, she can't tell anyone her secret, including James Benson, the hot and flirty boy she starts getting closer and closer to. She struggles to come to terms with her feelings for him, and worries about what the future will hold. In the meantime, she makes new friendships she doesn't ever want to lose, and discovers that maybe a life as a brunette won't be so bad. But what exactly happened to Rosie Davison and her family? And will she ever be able to tell James who she really is? Or will he find out on his own? ***** He suddenly leans in close, whispering, "don't think about me too much," before walking away. "Stop saying that!" I call after him. He looks at me over his shoulder. "Why? Does it make you think about me?" And with one last wink, he turns around, going to class. ***** This story contains strong language and sexual themes; recommended for mature readers. COVER BY @Concealed__

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