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"The final mystery is oneself."
-Oscar Wilde
This story is for you, Abigail.
Rest in Peace.
this story is being rewritten.
I am currently addicted into writing new materials for the Vessel (aka. blue)! The 2 new chapters-1 and 2- are up. The whole shebang will be remade to accommodate and convey what's inside my head. I will be posting chapter 3 later today. For now please disregard chapters after ch. 2. The changes are huge so that the story won't make sense anymore if you accidentally read it. Anyway, have a nice day. Cheers!
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The Vessel
FantasyAbigail Ross is anything but normal. She moved a lot, had no friends, and has a terrible relationship with her parents. Suffering from sleepless nights because of terrible nightmares, she quickly learns that these nightmares may be related to findin...
