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*Hello, my name is Joy Moon. I'm 16 years old and I'm from California. My favorite color is pink and I'm half unicorn. Okay, so now you know me. LOL Only made a wattpad to write my story called,
Saving Mayson
Memories are valuable, you can lose them easily if not careful. When you close your eyes and rethink your life and how things became to be, you might even surprise yourself. But sometimes memories are unbalanced and hurt when thought of. Regret and grief can overwhelm or even murder a person. People can choose to be happy or not, but some of us don't know that. Some of us think about what makes them want to live or to open there eyes each morning. It could be things, it could be people. But to me, it's Mayson Wesley . People can make you believe anything, like you can fly, breathe under water. But I promise you, I did.
*Chapter SIX Coming Soon. (I have to edit it.)
*I make book covers!
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Saving Mayson
Marylyn Wesley was an ordinary senior in High School but she didn't have an ordinary year. After meeting a st...
My Home, Oh Trearsure Gold
A poem the tells a story of what happened to Treasure Gold