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LunaHart13
Joined Sep 20, 2018
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LunaHart13
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Female Born 1996
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The Girl Hades called Persephone
Updated Sep 20, 2018
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21-year-old Persephone, who actually goes by Steffi since no one can spell or say her name correctly, is starting college. She's finally two hours away from her overbearing mother, and able to live on her own. The first day, as she's walking through the forest, she meets a stranger on the bench. Little did she know, it's the God of the underworld, and he's falling in love with her every second of the day.

Young Adult
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The Girl Hades called Persephone

21-year-old Persephone, who actually goes by Steffi since no one can spell or say her name correctly, is starting college. She's finally two hours away from her overbearing mother, and able to live on her own. The first day, as she's walking through the forest, she meets a stranger on the bench. Little did she know, it's the God of the underworld, and he's falling in love with her every second of the day.

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The Inbetween : The Red Box
Updated Sep 20, 2018
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He put two hands back up again. "Maybe . . .maybe I should show you. I'll show you the Inbetween, okay?" Jade raised an eyebrow. She was halfway out the door when she saw Mr. Moon tracing the closet door, and then knocking the door four times. Knock. Knock. Knock. Knock. When he opened the door, there was no supplies, no brooms, nothing a normal closet would keep. Instead, inside the closet door was a city.

Young Adult
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The Inbetween : The Red Box

He put two hands back up again. "Maybe . . .maybe I should show you. I'll show you the Inbetween, okay?" Jade raised an eyebrow. She was halfway out the door when she saw Mr. Moon tracing the closet door, and then knocking the door four times. Knock. Knock. Knock. Knock. When he opened the door, there was no supplies, no brooms, nothing a normal closet would keep. Instead, inside the closet door was a city.

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