Broken
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Hi! My name is Brynn, I'm 18 years old, I have long wavy dirty blonde hair that goes down to my waste and vibrant blue eyes. My eyes are what I love most about myself, although recently the light that used to shine so bright in them is dimming, but that's a story for another time. I'm 5'8 and lean, I grew up playing sports so I'm fairly fit and athletic. I live with my father, Greg in his shabby little house. It's hard to make this place feel like home anymore.
~ I have lots of ideas for this story, not sure if I'm going to make it a fan fiction or not yet, it's still in the works ~ I'd appreciate input!
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