Text me| Mark Thomas fanfiction
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  • Reads 77,472
  • Votes 1,990
  • Parts 37
  • Time 1h 27m
Ongoing, First published Mar 02, 2016
I guess this story starts like every other story, I'm me.  I have plenty of flaws holding me back from perfection. My brown hair reaches only to my mid- back as small ringlets form at the end.
I lay on my bed, and stare at the ceiling, eventually sitting up and pulling my warm laptop on to my freezing lap...... Slowly but surely editing xx
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