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| Ch. # | Chapter Title | Word Count | Reviews |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 |
One ”I don’t want anything from you, Olivia...” It sounded assuring, "I am simply hear to guide you." |
2,648 | 8 |
| 2 |
Two ”...Those pieced have been broken, stomped on, and burned.” I assured her, ”The ashes of those pieces we’re flushed and then some gold fish ate it! Then a shark came and ate the gold...” |
3,191 | 9 |
| 3 |
Three I rolled my eyes, “Fine, I’ll save the world or whatever!” But, I want a yellow cape. |
3,399 | 7 |
| 4 |
Four He skeptically pushed the soap in my direction, “Are you ill?” |
3,921 | 8 |
| 5 |
Five “Yeah...” I watched his tongue slide across the envelope. It was one of those moments I wished there was a slow motion button on life. And perhaps a glass of water to wash down the lump that was lodged in my throat. Did I just drool? |
3,699 | 11 |
| 6 |
Six Dear God let me take that back! |
2,289 | 6 |
| 7 |
Seven So my mother really has gone mad. Fantastic. |
3,235 | 8 |
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