The Kidnapped Angel
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Last published Tue, Oct 29, 2013
My life was never really perfect and it wasn't that bad either. I never knew my parents I was adopted by a um... unusual couple when I was 3 years old. my real parents never wanted me. at least I was told that. I never had many friends. I had maybe 4 or 5 at the most. people always were scared of me. after all I had sliver eyes. Well this is my story, it's quite the adventure and nail bitting story. My name is Clover Nightshade and welcome to my personal hell...
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