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This Is A Short Story About Who I Am. Give The Reader A Little Insider On Who I Am.

"Fernanda, I'm serious!" Mother yelled again. "It isn't some nasty old hag! Come and see!" "I'm coming, hold on a second!" Fern yelled back, stumbling over the used towels as she exits the bathroom. "Um, Ma? Where are you?" Suddenly Ferns dark grey bedroom curtains open to reveal a very excited looking mother. This can't be good. Nothing good ever happens when someone appears from behind curtains. "Mother, I don't think I want to go--hey!" Fern pretested but was cut off by her mother pulling her into the curtains. But oh man, mother was right. It most certainly was not an old hag. The exact opposite really. Standing outside, across the road at the newly bought house was one attractive man, minus a shirt and add some sexy muscles covered in sweat from hauling furniture and that equals one drooling girl and a perverted mother for checking the man out.

Six people seek to find their destiny, to prove they are 'someone'. These people need to assure their conscience, not anyone. It is said, "The hardest to satisfy are those who battle themselves." Will they survive the encounter with their mirror image...?

"They blindly condemned her individuality, Viewed her divergence as a flaw- Their narrow nerved pathways couldn't perceive The beauty in a misshapen doll " I was pushed to the brink so I jumped- to fly to fall to flee (#445 in poetry)

2 players. 2 hearts. 1 game.

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ok so yal know that I have a few friends on wattpad and for those of ya who don't go read my bout me crap on my page and not the book. so my friend jaleigh says let's write 100 truths to one person or many people, so I say sure, oh but em ya can't cuss and you have to be respectful. hold up now I have to be nice, polite, and kind, and respectful. umm no just no. add on i can't cuss in this book I'm like °_°.... girl say what now!? so yeah any who those are the rules so I'm gonna try and follow them. so enjoy this story as i think up of random stuff that's truthful.

This is some of my life story, sort of like a diary I keep. Secrets I've never told anyone... Because maybe they won't find them here? Just people around the world will know, but not know... I think every writers first story should be their story. So the reader of what might be their next book and then next, might understand a little bit more. I don't remember everything from my childhood but I promise everything is the TRUTH I have no reason too lie. Especially to strangers I might never meet but possibly make an online connection with.

This isn't just a story. It's real.

Hello if you want to look in the darkness you came to the right place (the darkness is my left side of my mind)

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This is a terrifying story. Probably the worst and most terrifying story you will ever hear. This is the story of it-who-shall-not-be-named. You shall call it not him it Orange we do not swear in the book. If you mention our terrible presidents name you will be instantly killed by your truly, Natalia and Scarlett. Read the first chapter to learn the nicknames you are allowed to call IT! Thank you and prepare yourself to be terrified.

A new school and a new internet blogger, can Iris be able to unfold the many mysteries of her new surroundings or be left for dead. Will she be able to soar with the Dragons of Black Manor High or fall victim of the Shadows of Montclair Private Academy.

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