The thought of an afterlife is one that had stumped many people. Everyone had their own beliefs. Some believed in heaven and hell, other in reincarnation. It didn't matter what they believed in, mostly

"STOP! STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" You turned around, looking for the source of the noise. You'd been sitting in a coffee shop, having just gotten your coffee and were making your way out of the

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“Hello?” You look up, looking around the room, wondering if someone had spoken, but your family around you were all busy with their own things. Your mother was cooking, your father was helping your brother

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Hello there, everyone that might come across this page! My name is Quinlin. This isn't really anything important, it's where I tell you the little things about me that might make me seem interesting, and