《Book boy [DNF]》NOT A CHAPTER
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LADS, THIS IS NOT A CHAPTERRR
however, a request. The new chap is in the works, one that I'm sure most of you will enjoy. I ask a request of you, dear reader- I want your feedback.
I WANT ADVICE
I WANT PREDICTIONS
and I wanna know what you think would be better for the story, what I should input or like, what should I focus on OR anything you'd like to see within the paragraphs of this book
That is all :]
Thank you, until next time, Twig.
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