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My name is Aida Zauditu. I'm 15 years old, and I have a younger brother that's 10 years old and practically brain dead. Parents that are very overprotective, for example once I tried to go to their room at night to get toilet paper and they were telling me it's too dangerous to be out at this time. I have a really weird family. (Just my little intro so you know a little bit about me).
*bzttt,bztttt,bzttt* "uhhhh, morning already. I don't want to go to school" I whispered under my breath. I soon quickly fell back asleep. I dreamt of a girl with braided thin hair (btw they are extensions) black as of coal. She wore a long teal dress, with light traces of sparkles, but they shined so bright. It was as if each individual sparkle was a star. I could hear in the background the sound of people amazed by her beauty. Her arms were elegant and long, she had skinny fingers with long nails painted clear so they could shine as well. Her skin was a rather a rich brown color, as of like coffee beans but lighter.For some reason her face was blur. I tried my best to reach out to her but my alarm went of.
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To Be Crowned
Teen Fiction16 year old Aida Zauditu has a normal life, she goes to Lemington High plays basket-ball, has a high school crush, and a stupid younger brother, but is that all a lie. Pronunciation- Aida (AH-EE-DAH) -Zauditu (ZAH-OO-DEE-TOO)
