My Crazy World
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Ongoing37m
Last published Mon, Apr 2, 2018
I am leaving this web journal "not calling it a diary" just in case I don't make it out here alive. Its a complicated story but I'm gonna tell it anyway. Because if I'm gonna die for this someone better know what I did.
Hi my name is Alena Bo Diti. I know weird name right? Well apparently my family are descendant from a long line of Sumerians. Yes, being one of the first civilizations there are plenty of people who are their descendants. But what I'm telling you is that my family is different. Because of it I was abandoned, chased out of my town, kidnapped by crazy religious cults, and plunged into one disaster after another. I'm just a normal girl who likes computers "that was a lie". Why can't I just get a normal Life?
Well here goes nothing, I'm gonna start my story from the beginning. Read if you want, if you don't read it anyway and pass it on. You already read this far, might as well finish right?
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