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Nothing ever happens in my little town, Martinsville. Something finally did: an odd symbol linking Kessira to her past life and a cute stranger.
Notes: Martinsville Indiana is a real place, and so are the places discribed. But none of the people are. Not the typical vampire story... or maybe it is. I'm not the one to say.. ^ - ^.. It's wherever my immagination takes me. And I just loved the word 'nocturnal'. |
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