The strange voice called out to her as soon as the glass of wine reached her lips. She turned and saw a girl who looked almost exactly like her staring back at her. The makeup varied on each, but the freckles stood out on both faces. Both had golden blonde hair; one cut to the shoulders, the other had grown their hair long. Short hair was taller by about half an inch, but long hair was wearing heels so you couldn't tell. They met each other's gaze and stared unwaveringly into each other's eyes. Short hair had brown eyes, and long hair had green eyes. Effervescent eyes staring at each other, they took each other in like you would go about writing a book; at first, they were unsure and wondering, and then they were bursting with ideas about the other one.
"I'm pretty sure you're my sister," Short hair spoke up.
"Well, I had an idea it was something like that, considering it looks like you stole my face," Long hair replied.
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Excerpts From Books that I'll Never Write
Teen FictionJust a book full of wanna-be stories :) except if you skip to 101 or 102 it's just me complaining because I'm a mess and no one reads this. it basically sucks. The feeling explode on excerpt #102, I strongly suggest starting there.
