TAZANNA
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This is the story of a teen who has had it hard before birth. A girl struggling with the pressures of being a teen in an unusual world. Crazy friends ,mysteries, battles, abuse,supernaturals...hell?. Follow Tazanna on her crazy journey to who knows where.
The prefect life with the prefect little Barbie house on a gigantic hill. Ou don't forget the princesest prince of all princes to sweep me off my fins. Not to mention the romance of all romance. Just one kiss and I'll be awake to a happily ever after with jolly good parents to love me until the end of time.
NOTTTT!
I'm the ghost that haunts your nightmares and urinates in your coffees.
Nope not me either.
I'm just your normal old young creature. I would say I'm human but I'm not sure as yet what I am. Normal life, well none of that either. Parents who love me, not even in my dreams. Pregnant, nope, only thing I'm sure of. Will you love learning about me and my boring life. Most definitely not, but hey you're welcome to take a peek. Do I bite, I don't think so.
I promise not to go all cray cray though.
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