Vampire Academy
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Last published Mon, May 8, 2017
Do you believe in magic? Do you even thinks that Human coexist with Vampires, Witches, Wizard's and Fairy's? isn't it scary? That being a human is a little bit unfair? Having no super power?
For me I don't think so being a vampire or etc. are like having a hideous sickness. We have to hide from people who might feel disgrace from us.
I'm Lilian Grayson a Vimpire who use to wonder the world but now let me make you wonder what our life like as a vampire.
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