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Creative Writing: Why They Were Chosen To Join Black Nova
It didn’t matter who they were, how famous they might be, or why they were chosen to join Black Nova. If they were written in as a love interest of Stella Yorkton in anyway, they were dead meat. Oh, there were no death threats, but their popularity had nosedived and their usual fan base that would show up in droves dried up completely. It was as if everyone had become oblivious to their presence. However, there was one death that crossed over all

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