Brown Paper Beings
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'I have always had my brown paper beings. Each letter forming a word. A word, to sentence. Another sentence adds to a paragraph. And each paragraph creates me' Matthew Anderson, a teenage girl, has experienced first hand what hell and torture is. No other being could ever imagine the pain and horror impacting such a young adolescent. Only her Brown Paper Beings... And one other. The secrets hidden so deep within. Within Charlie Wakes.
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