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The Mark of Death
It was Monday morning. Ray was still asleep when his mother called from downstairs. "Ray! Hurry up and eat your breakfast! You're going to be late for school!" Ray jumped out of bed in panic. "Why doe...
Mayank VermaI am 16 years old, and I love to write and imaging the story. This story is just the first chapter of my ongoing novel and you can read the ongoing novel at webnovel.com.
