Chapter One:

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I wake up to my alarm blasting in my ear its annoying sound ringing through my brain. I sit up on the bed, and proceed to put on my prosetic leg. Yep, I'm an amputee. I was born without my Fibia, a quite important bone in the leg, thanks to my twin brother, Caleb. He is the reason I was born like that, and why I'm so short. 5'0 forever y'all. Anyway, I walk into the bathroom to start getting ready, glad that I took a shower last night. I put on some scented lotion and begin putting on my makeup. I start with putting some concealer on my darn zits, then I put on a little bit of foundation. I finish with drawing a thin black line on each of my eyelids, and add some mascara to my eyelashes. I then put my vibrant blond hair in a bun. Time for clothes. I decided  on something simple, a red plaid shirt, black pants, a grey scarf that I loop around my neck. I then top that off with black, ankle,  length socks and brown combat boots. I grab my phone off the charger and walk downstairs where I see Caleb and my parents. We talk a little, and then it's off to another day of being a Senior for Ol' Trissy. I grab my duffel, containing my stuff for Cross Country. I started running Cross Country in seventh grade, when I fell in love with the exhausting sport. I now run 3 1/2 to 4 miles at meets. I got a running blade in middle school, and it changed my life. I love running, and completed a marathon over the summer, where I placed third overall. Woo hoo for team amputation! I get in my car, and drive to school.
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So, what do you think?  That's basically my story, expect I have a twin sister, am not in high school, and I am yet to get a running blade, nor have I ran a marathon. Love y'all!
(Sorry for crappy writing)

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