Dream Heart
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Last published Tue, Mar 25, 2014
I am Beelp! For those of you who are already pronouncing my name incorrectly, here's how you pronounce it. Bee + eel + p = Beelp. I've got a long and boring history, that I really don't feel like explaining at the moment, so here's what you need to know: I'm 14, I'm a mage, I'm of dragon clan, and I'm princess of Avalon. Actually, just forget the last thing, it's irrelevant. I'm just the person who got caught up on this mess. And had to clean it up. This is the story of how me and my friends: got into a ton of trouble, destroyed a few things, kicked a couple people's asses, and basically saved the 256 worlds which make up Dream Heart.
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