Hey guys, I'm in the current process of reviving the story since I didn't like how it turned out. I know it's been so long since I've updated anything and this story is completed, but I want to give it a second chance. This version will stay up until further notice, so while you wait, please check my other work or follow me on Instagram at @monsiuer_froggy and @homelesstaters on Tumblr( P.S I have a website now, so go check that out if you can, the link is on my page). Thank you guys for those who have stayed, I want you guys to see growth within my writing and how far I can go if I give myself a better chance. I think you guys will enjoy the new version once I put it out and hope you guys continue to stay until then. See you later guys! :)
Amber's grandmother passed away and the only thing to keep her company is the last gift she ever gave her through death........the typewriter.....the only thing she has left of her. Cold and distant memories flood her mind as she begins using it, reoccurring memories she just can't let go. But once she's finally come to terms with the passing, the typewriter suddenly disappears. She starts searching for it everywhere, along with her close friend Beatrice. Learning of it's jarring history in the process, together. Not knowing what lies in store for both them and their "friendship"....
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