Okay, research time - this weird website called Wattpad showed up on my computer screen a few weeks ago, and I haven't been able to do anything besides browse on it. I can't get rid of the tab, I can't open a new one, I can't even shut down my computer.
About a week ago, I realised there was a profile my computer was attached to, called slimeypirate7744. Apparently I write books, although I don't remember the last time I physically picked up one. I've got a decent following though, I'm quite happy with how my profile is growing.
After that, I realised I was following profiles connected to everyone else:
Luna_Lykanwolf for Luna
Dorian_Halivard for Dorian
TammyMaia225 for Tammy
and PeachyAnimeLover for Peachy.
Peachy's one was the most intriguing, since she had quite a few followers, but wasn't following many people in return.
That's when I spotted it.
THIS. BOOK.
It's literally about our lives! Everything is in here - dictated by some random person up above. Not even Peachy herself seems to realise it's existence. I don't understand what makes me different from everybody else.
Well no more.
Not while I'm here.
Now I'm taking control.
And you all better be ready.
YOU ARE READING
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