Her mind was contaminated by voices. To turn them off she put them on a page. A Wattpad page.

Hi! I'm Xiomara and welcome to my personal library! I'm a budding author who, I admit, has to work on completing and continuing stories, haha!
  • Chicago, Illinois
  • JoinedFebruary 19, 2014


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xiomaramoonshine xiomaramoonshine Aug 09, 2017 09:08PM
The feeling of losing someone when you're not able to be with them and realizing what pain the people who were might've dealt with. https://www.wattpad.com/story/118850711
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