Find Strength In Something That Makes Us Weak
- Lectures 48
- Votes 5
- Chapitres 5
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture8 m
Dernière publication dim., mai 30, 2021
My name is Jason Lucas Lancaster but I prefer Jace or Luke. Don't worry I'm not writing this for you to know my name, no I'm writing this for another reason your going to think I'm crazy. It all started when I was admitted to a mental hospital, now I know what your thinking, I know I'm not crazy you can ask anyone they'd say the same well anyone but the doctors. I'm going to stop wasting time and get on with the story.
(This story is purely from my head any resemblance to real people is purely accidental. Thank you for giving this story a go!)
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