Present
"So hi. My name is Lillian. Um, so I'm supposed to tell you my life story. How do you do that? Just say everything. What about things you forget to say? Well I will try my best. So my name is Lillian. Whoops I already said that." She smiled a bit and continued speaking into the voice recorder. "I don't know why you think I need help. All I did was scratch a word into my skin with a metal toothpick thing." "Oh, I see." They think I'm self harming or some stupid **** like that, Lillian thought.
Past
I'm a freak. I have a condition, that no diagnosis machines can diagnose. I call them my panes. I heard from the voice of the papers that connect one end and have scribbles, that pane is an ache in your chest. These paper ones call themselves the Lybrareans. The lybrareans take care of the papers called books. They are only found on the outsides of the settlement. The leaders banished them, so now they hide in small places that the wind carries me to.
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Pure
Teen FictionHer name is Lillian. She lives in a place that is a mix between the past and the future, but has nothing from what we know. This story was inspired by "Its a Nightmare", a published book by Nicole Quinn.
