After I was done reminscing I went back up stairs and looked up towards the sky. I can't go back cause if they learned the truth, They'll kill me. So, I turned to my beastly self and flew up towards no where.
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Realism
Short StoryFrom a beastly boy to a child made of gems, these array of stories will send you to a world where the people aren't what they seem. These stories are perfect for reading at bedtime, at recess, or at any time. But be warned, some of these stories ar...
