The Dawn of Exquisite Wonders

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   I never asked to be the forgotten princess of some magical universe, ok? I was always just your average fifteen-year-old teenager, living in a world of nothing but limited realities. My identity stuck out though, in this boring wonder of a town that was created. 'Amelia Olivar' doesn't really fit in with the lists of the common 'Charles' and 'Mary' list. So instead of worrying, I shortened it to Amy. Simple. Plain. Average. Man, did I hate that word... Average. A word that seems so limiting. But that all changed at the arrival of dawn... The day where average no longer defined me. 

  It all began when I rose to the rising dawn, preparing for the day before me. As always, I would get up at five a.m sharp in the morning and stop by Austin's Diner for breakfast on my Vespa Scooter. The town of Willowbrook, Wisconsin would always be settled and quiet by this time of the hour. But not long after, I'd go to work. To explain... I have a small job at Hedalgas, which is a small delivery company obviously due to Willowbrook being so... Small. To be honest, I'm more than glad to have accepted this delivery job from the company. They pay a lot despite population issues here. My boss, Mr. Hedalgas pays five bucks a day! I'm not lying to you!

  As I was saying... I received my daily pickup from the company but was only given a single package. Mr. Hedalgas called out from inside saying, "That's the only delivery for today, lassie. Today's a holiday after all!" Before I could protest, my boss shut the door behind him as I viewed him signing documents on his desk. I was gonna tell him that I don't spend the holidays... I thought, sighing. I really don't spend them... Especially this one. Today was Halloween, the day of endless candy and dressing up as someone you'll never be... In my opinion. So to savor the moment of getting daily five dollar pay, I start up my Vespa's engine as I pack the delivery in the small container behind my seat, tightening my helmet a tad before driving off to my location.

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