This Time Imperfect

by DXM Junkie

On Saturday she was a cheerful girl. By Friday she was a suicidal runaway, sitting on a beach wondering if she would ever be innocent again. Rape. Complete.

8. Chapter 8: Translations

Hello Readers;

I've been translated! It is such a big honor for me, but the wonderful people from Sakura Translators have translated my story into French!

If you would like to see it this is the ID number for the story: 3147981

Thank you for supporting this project!

DXM Junkie