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PrologueA Chapter by KayThere could only be one. A law unwritten, yet so intertwined with our blood that it was more binding than any other law in our world. And so is the st.. |
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Chapter One: Festival DayA Chapter by KayEveryone was out for Festival Day. In the small town, any possible excuse to join together and cease the backbreaking monotony of farm work was establ.. |
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The Giving ChildA Book by KayPeople will go to the ends of the world to save someone they love. Hardy was no exception. With nothing more than his life to offer, he sets off to se.. |
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Didn't Mean ToA Story by KayI was staring straight into the face of a killer. They blinked nervously back at me as I fought to remain calm, hoping my expression wouldn’t g.. |
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WrongA Poem by KayWe have a problem when our knee-jerk response is to assume no one knows what they're talking about. |
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That's My ProblemA Book by KayAva Riel was going to get things right. Eventually. For now getting her mouth to open only when wanted, her best friend to come out of the closet and .. |
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1: Posts and What Not to Do With ThemA Chapter by KayIn which poles are walked and juice is spilled. |
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2: Turtles and Fuzzy HandcuffsA Chapter by KayIn which Pop-Tarts are devoured and dashboards are altars. |
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3: How Not to Shop With Crazy, Menopausal WomenA Chapter by KayIn which clowns are traumatizing and there is shrubbery but no knights. |
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4: I May or May Not Be InsaneA Chapter by KayIn which pants are leather and tables taste bad. |
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