So this is my first story on Wattpad, and I'm still figuring out the system, so please bare with me and notify me of any grammatical errors by leaving a comment or messaging me. I'm also not very good at social... well, anything.
This story is really sad, but definately tell me what you think. Whether it's just a punny joke, a question, or a serious confession, I'll endulge in any form of feedback. I will be overjoyed if this gets a total of twenty comments all together!
This is meant to be a short story, so it's not meant to be continued, but it's pretty well thought out, and I put a lot of effort into it.
I am also not very good at covers so, if anyone would like to show off those art or customizing skills, I would be thrilled if you send me your own designs.
That pretty much covers it. So enjoy!
Oh! And Peggy: ~-.-~
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It's Just The Chlorine
Short StoryI had a dream one night worth writing. It was more of a nightmare, so it does not have a happy ending. It all starts with a light blue slide that goes up, down and around. I am stepping into the capsule ~-.-~
