Prolouge

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I watched the old woman die of heart attack. She had a good life. It was time to find a new entertainment. Yes. This is what I do for a living. Watch other people live, die, grow old, find love and have families. Meanwhile I, stay here, through the looking glass. At least that's what I call it. I don't know who my parents are, what i look like, or what my name is. So I just named myself. Really. Seriously. 

My name is Caya and my dream, mission, desire and lust. 

Is to cross over to the real world.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 27, 2014 ⏰

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