Dear Nobody
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, Jan 7, 2017
If you find this, it means I'm dead. My name is/was Josie Harlistan. If this book looks old, they are far away. But if it look freshly burnt or is warm, they are near. Tell the story of me.
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