My Life Near The End
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Last published Thu, Mar 13, 2014
Alexaandriah is a typical teenage girl. Well other than the fact that she doesn't dress the same or listen to the same type of music as everyone else, oh and that she hears a voice. The voice, helps her, and brings her down.
This is her story of how she gets through her problems.
(Based off a real life experience)
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