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Story of The life
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The whole story was made by me and me alone. The image was taken from google.
Statistiche della storia
Scheda tecnica e aggiornamenti
Prima pubblicazione
8 de setembro de 2014
Ultimo aggiornamento
8 de setembro de 2014
Stato editoriale
Completata
Lingua
Português (Brasil)
Raccolte di lettori che contengono questa storia:
Escape to Coldtown
+16•3508 parole•A menina mais fria de Coldtown•Azione•Avventura•Fantasy•Mistero•Romance•Suspense•Tragedia•Amicizia
Interrogation of Passion - Emotions - Single Chapter
+14•905 parole•Histórias originais•Dramma•Romance•Tragedia•Angst
Vision of Reality - Single Chapter
+14•144 parole•Histórias originais•Mistero•Suspense•Tragedia
My Words
PT•3651 parole•Poesias•Dramma•Fantasy•Mistero•Poesia•Romance•Suspense•Tragedia•Amicizia
The Children of the Elements
+16•4072 parole•Histórias originais•Azione•Avventura•Commedia•Dramma•Fantascienza•Fantasy•Mistero•Romance•Tragedia•Yaoi•Yuri•Deathfic•Amicizia
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