Skulls and Songs
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Marika was born with a gift; both a blessing and a curse. She may be different, but don't underestimate her because she dresses strangely. As deadly as her glare can be, her voice is her greatest weapon, and you do NOT want to be on her bad side when she uses it. (I DID NOT WRITE THIS STORY: My emo friend, Dakota doesn't have internet priveliges like I do, so I'm publishing her story for her. She doesn't believe she's a good writer, so I'm going to prove her wrong, as I'm sure you'll like it.)
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