I was in a rush. 'To go where?', and 'Why?' you may ask. Well, I could simply reply to that with the usual brush-off used by many: "Long story.", which would hint that, behind my first statement lays an incredibly long and incredibly mundane back-story that you would not be interested in hearing. However, since that is not the case, I shall endeavour to properly explain why, on the morning of the day that was supposed to mark the beginning of my quasi-independence as a university student, I was - as in said - in a rush. Now trust me, this story is one that is by no means short. It may bore you at times, but for some reason, those times will be rather brief, since, for some reason, everything and everyone strange and peculiar is attracted to me, and I have a penchant for doing strange and peculiar things, myself.
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Blindsided
Teen FictionMeet the self-conscious, quirky and quick-witted 18 year old Miranda who is just embarking on her own life journey. Things have always been strange for her, what with her seemingly innocent prankster best friend, Matt, her unconventional love for al...
