Story cover for The Forgotten by Ms_Thang144
The Forgotten
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Ongoing, First published Aug 05, 2016
Mature
Blood, 
choking screams of anguish, 
throbbing headaches, 
can't quite seem to remember anything but all she knows is that she's ready to die.
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