lisozeme
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Title in Progress. Sometimes, life can't go your way. Not that it won't, it just can't. My family--all of them--know this, either second or first hand. Unlike those earthlings down in their fantasy world of guessing and hoping, we're stuck up here living it. Yes, we get mystical powers, yes we have enough peace to save the universe, and yes, us aliens use more than ten percent of our brains. And don't forget the fact we live far longer and are beautiful. If you're convinced our lives are increasingly perfect, then maybe we could trade places.
My family...well, we have issues. I don't even know if my parents are alive; either my aunt or her father murdered them brutally, we're not sure yet. If that's not enough, how about you listen to our fantastical tale about said aunt trying to murder us so she can have the throne that she was supposed to get in the past, or maybe we could go into detail about how said grandfather is part of a rebellion--Shos--and is trying to wage war other planets nearby our solar system.
We know about you, and you will never know about us. At least, not until they decides the time worthy.
Written by: Lily Meza (lisozeme) and Carly Huntington (ihateusernames)