ALIEN - ghost bird
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Extraterrestrial? Evil? Otherworldly being?
My name is Sang, and yup, that's some of the things i've been called in my lifetime. Just because i'm not human, i'm something i just found out is usually described as an 'alien'.
But i don't have gigantic eyes, or a big head, neither am i green and malnourished. I actually look pretty human, if you look away from my weird antennas i have on my head, and my small frail looking body.
And now i'm going to tell you the story of how i met nine peculiar boys, and my adventures on the planet called earth.
(I don't own any of the characters, i only own the plot. I'm not doing this for financial gain, i'm just writing because it's fun! I don't own any of the pictures i show in here either, credit to the artist or photographer.)
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