September Announcement 2025

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So, I'm going to be re-uploading chapters 1-11 of The Girl in the Wych Elm. My reasoning for this is because I've made several name changes to some of the characters in the series. I have made some changes to the chapters here and there through updates over the past few months. However, I decided last night in bed that re-uploading the chapters would be the wisest decision. I'll annotate beside the title in parenthesis if the chapter is a re-upload. Thanks for tuning in! 

P.S. I'm almost done with chapter 12. I'll upload it after I'm done with the re-uploads. 

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