Third Time's a Charm
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 34m
Ongoing, First published Nov 26, 2015
The Journey to freedom was quite a rough ride, but it became successful. The real question is, what is your idea of freedom? The ability to survive the tragedy's life throws at you, or the ability of getting away from it all, in the afterlife. Basically, survive or die. 

Layna was put to the challenges of surviving the worst. Her perfect little world had been shattered to pieces, in the blink of an eye, and the jinx of a text. It was as though her life could not get any worse, however it did, again, and again, and again. 

Good luck on reading Layna's journey, you will need it.
I warned you...
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