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Hi, welcome to this crazy story.
Just some things before it starts:
I originally wrote this for Camp NaNoWriMo April 2016, meaning I was a little baby writer, only 14 years old. This story is also about people around that age, so it's not a really big problem, but I feel like I have to mention it in case things sound a bit immature xD
Secondly, I speak Norwegian and Swedish on a daily basis (but I read lots of English) - so I'm sorry for any grammatical errors (and also typos :P When you have to write 50k words in a month, it can become a little hectic).
I think there are some cringe chapters and some really cute chapters, and I hope you can read it even if it's not perfect. I just wanted to get it out there, because I think it's an unique story that deserves the chance to be experienced.
Leave a vote or a comment if you like it, and if you don't I'd love to hear why so I can make it better <3
Without any further ado,
Enjoy
- Olissa
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