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Mariposa

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Reads 546
Votes 100
Parts 35
Time 1h 33m

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In the midst of complete and utter darkness, I can hear two distant men's voices echoing through the void. One of them has a smooth and sultry tone that makes my heart flutter, while the other is calm yet seductive, sending a tingling sensation up my spine. There used to be a gentle woman's voice too, like a calm summer breeze, but she has since faded away, leaving me alone in this abyss. She used to call me Mariposa, but now I can't hear her at all.

The voices are beautiful, but I can't match them to any faces, and i'm lost to the reason for this darkness. I only know my name, but I'm not sure which one is real - Sarah or Zoey? The uncertainty is making me crazy.

Word count: 
prologue: 615
Chapters:
1: 545
2: 520
3: 523
4: 420
5: 853
6: 633
7: 691
8: 594
9: 544
10: 590
11: 539
12: 643
13: 772
14: 500
15: 550
16: 552
17: 542
18: 756
19: 538
20: 561
21: 477
22: 434
23: 495
24: 580
25: 532
26: 469
27: 517
28: 646
29: 774
30: 668
31: 620
32: 
Started writing: December 7th, 2023.    7:57p.m/19:57
Ended writing: ?????
Central Standard Time/ military time

I do have to warn you that my story contains some triggering content. There are themes of unhealthy relationships, slight suggestiveness, dark plots, stalking, substance abuse, and violence. I'm trying to write this list in a way that won't spoil the plot, but I want to ensure that you're aware before you dive in.All Rights Reserved

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