Chapter 1

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Lucy S Domain, Just a girl with a dream to inspire, for her failure was NOT an option. She was your typical nerdy girl, Larger round glasses set across the bridge of her freckled nose. She was peppy, she was bullied, the whole nine yards but, she delt with it.

Bruce was her father his name was Bruce N. Domain, he was the towns typical lignicide (woodcutter) , he always made sure to move the nidifice (nests) out of the way before beginning. Tough, Bold, Encouraging. Thats how Lucy always saw him.

But i Musn't forget her mother, shes a nice lady with a pale complection with a smile plastered on her face as she works as a oporopolist (fruit seller). She enjoys riviation(fishing) in quiet places, looking at all her sinticious(thorny) roses, or taking vectarious(carridge) rides.

Troublesome enough, the gabelle (salt tax) was high. Not enough money could be a problem at times but each time they somehow managed through. Relying on her father for being a lignicide and her mother for being an oporopolist but yet so did she, Lucy S. Domain 10 years old had a simple job, each morning she would take a stroll down to a pawn shop with whatever her mom had given her, there she would impignorate (sell or pawn) the item, with that she would get the prices higher on this item being little the owners thought she was as cute as a button, she would smile and wave good bye as she walks out the door, but Lucy does have a fear when she goes, this fear is kakorrhaphiophobia (fear to return withought money), if she didnt bring home enough money they could loose the house, and it would be her fault. When her mom would get agitated she would just pauciloquent (mumble) under her breath.


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