Pt 1-Janet

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She was never the shy type, but then again she wasn't the outgoing bold-type either. She was the girl nobody knew but a few.

No one knew her name, or her true name. The name she was called by her now dead parents was 'Janet Stone Marsha' , a girl from a small town off the east coast river of Boston.

She worked at a small diner at the edge of River View Valley, called the Valley Dining.

She lived at a run-down hotel, a few blocks from her work place. She always slept with everything in the same order, a small silver knife on top of her bedside table, a gun loaded with silver bullets so sharp they would Peirce through superman.

The only reason she slept with all of this was because she knew a secret that very few humans knew about, a secret as old as time it's self.

Paranormal creatures were real except every creature needed a ruler, and soon enough she would find out something that could change her life more than she could have ever imagined.

She was Janet Stone Marsha, a different kind of weird.

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