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Random First Lines:This is the story of my life. Based on and/or parts of my true story of my life. My personal Diary and What I write » Read
NOTE- This is sort of a prolouge than a summary...so yeah :/
Linne stopped, sniffed and watched. The smells of diffrent animals become farmiliar when you live in the forest for 10 years. Linne watched the 8-year-old girl at her park. She was crying, but why? Purple ribbons flew into her face...