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Tell a tale

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What is Tell a tale

Read Tell a tale novel written by the author Aluma_Zalenza on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Fantasy stories, ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

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tale a tale told by a man written in a book, the dates are gone, some tales aren't long for many written here. this is just a place for others to see my daily writing prompts. the prompt will be the chapters name and the story will be in the chapter, hope you enjoy.

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