Fearful
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Last published Wed, Aug 2, 2017
Welcome to Fearful
The most dreadful place on the planet.
If you count Me, Mit, and the new girl Lizzy. Mit is my smart and forgetful little sister. We both have brown hair, but her's is a bit short then mine. Mit wears glasses I don't. We have brown eyes I have pale skin Mit does not along with Lizzy. Oh and Mit is 12 and I'm 16, Lizzy is 14. Mit loves science, Lizzy likes music, and me I love Art anything that has to do with art I'll be there. I want to do Animation when I grow up.
Lizzy has a light shade of brown hair. She has green eyes. Wears a hat that is dark like night with little blue lines. She also has short hair.
And thats about it.
Oh wait I forgot to tell you my name.
"Hi. My name is Kit. Nice to meet you."
Fearful Is owned by me Invader_Tes Kit, Mit, and Lizzy are also mine along with the plot line of this story an anyone else that is in the story belongs to me. So enjoy the story.
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