Young Me

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My name is Coralie. I was a shy, very anxious young girl, with a very difficult childhood. School was a pain, home was a pain and people were the worst and I couldn't do anything about my situation. 

I could never find any peace, my dreams were terrifying. I didn't have a clear understanding about love, someone was close to my 'crush' in primary school and I tried cutting their head off their body with scissors, fortunately for them, the teacher stopped me before I did anything.

At the age of 7, I developed a strong link to a show called 'Young Dracula'. Vampires in high school and their lives as the children of the infamous Count Dracula. The inspiration I obtained from that show was unimaginable.

On my tenth birthday I received a great gift, a book informing me on how I can become a real vampire and every detail on the matter. I held the key to my future, my destiny.

Every night I read the book. I came to the understanding that someone in my family tree must have been a vampire for me to be the way I am.


High school was the worst place for me during my awakening. I felt like I needed to tell someone about my 'vampire secret'. I did ask someone at my new high school, but they ruined my school life. It didn't take much longer than a week for everyone at that school to know about what I'd said, and to make it worse, nobody believed me and they just gave me hell, because I had said something 'strange'.

People would rip parasols from my hands and run off with them laughing, as I stood there hurting, people would grab them and try to stop it from covering me and at multiple times people ran off with them and broke them.

People would hiss and shout and scream at me. Nobody ever did anything to help me. People blamed me for my bullying, just because I'm different.

People say things like 'it's not raining! ooh what's the weather forecast for today?!' On burning hot days where the UV is at its max and the heat is unbearable. I get no peace.

How much torture do I have to go through for people to believe that I'm not lying?!

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                                                                                                                                                                               19/06/2017

It's too hot today! I feel sore all over and I have no sunburn (because I protect my skin). My boyfriend had to stand up for me today because school kids said horrible things to me, about me having a parasol up (they called it an umbrella even though it's Lacey and beautiful). Why do people have the right to treat me like this? I'm friendly, kind and I'm a socialist, I'm like a bear.

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