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Stories by Grace McKeon
Blue
Where do the outcasts go? The unseen realm is where. Blue is sent there, alone and wakes up with no idea abou...
Your Saving Grace
'My reflection is mirrored and morphed in the shiny interior, I felt like I was being watched. I probably...
Summer in January
My name is January. And before you snicker and ask what drugs my parents are doing, I don't know where they a...