Broken Clay Dolls

Broken Clay Dolls

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Anya is only a 13 year old girl. she has spent the summer at her gradmothrs house every year as far she can remember and to her this summer is no different. she is happy and carefree in the eyes of her parents but she has secrets, that she wishes she could forget. so when the only other person who knows thease secrets comes back into her life, she can't take it and says words that will eventually haunt the rest of her days her world falls apart. a pair of black hightops, a puddle of red, one letter, two deaths, a lost memory, and one broken clay doll. all pieces to solving the trgady of two lost souls looking for freedom from their own personal hell inside of their minds.
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