Rustles began to growl as the cold, blown night screamed in rage furiously. Rae started to quiver in agony; too cold. Never in her life was she used to such a dreaded circumstance, but she never complained either. In fact, she was already used to that. Unfortunately for her, Rae forgot to bring souvenirs to […]
To Where I Belong 5 (4)
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