Book Ideas
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Last published Sat, Aug 20, 2016
These are book Ideas I have come up with, and I want to see which one the readers take more interest in because if I don't think they will enjoy the book then I won't post it. I have already started to write a couple of books and I have some on Wattpad already (I will put their descriptions in too), and if you want to help edit any of my books feel free to, I don't mind constructive criticism.
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