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Enchantment
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Ongoing, First published May 22, 2016
Mature
BOOK 1- ENCHANTMENT

Paramores grace the world we live in; do you see that? There, one just behind you, sipping his Starbucks, reading what is on your screen. There, do you hear that laughter? You only assume it is some college kids chuckling over a hilarious video in a nearby cafe. 
You only choose what not to see, but they are there. 
Cora West, however, chose to see. 
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A story of both worlds colliding, and of two time periods morphing.
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