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Stolen: The Confessions of Philip Ripton
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Complete, First published Nov 17, 2016
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For twenty years, I have been running from an inescapable fate. Hearts, minds, and lives have been lost along the way, but I can't run anymore. She'll find me soon, and then I, too, will be lost.

My name is Philip Ripton, and this is the story of how I created--and destroyed--the Westbury Faery.
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