My Book Of Random

My Book Of Random

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This is Basically my Book Of Shadows. What I put here matters to me so no nasty comments. Whether or not you believe in my form of witchcraft or my BOS does not matter to me. As of writing this description I have only published a few chapters. But I want it well known this book is for me not you. Any questions you have please leave them elsewhere than in my comments I am still learning my craft so if you have questions concerning your craft do not ask me. I am not a reliable sourse for an answer. There are other sources than me that will help rather than harm.
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My Cliche

This is basically a book that means a lot to me. Black Veil Brides practically raised me and though a little cliche, saved my life. Then Halsey was introduced into my life and I learned to understand myself and accept who I was, what I was, and all of the present tense versions. BTS came along and then I knew how to be happy with myself. There are steps to everyones life, and these three groups/artists were my steps. I put them together in a story of how I felt at the time of each group being introduced, though it may not be understood. I know some of it is off a little, but it made me happy to write it. So here is my fanfiction. And my Cliche. Celeste Greene had never been a lucky girl. At eight, her father shot her mother and when the suspicion was gone, he beat his daughter. Once she turned thirteen, a new neighbor decided to show pity when hearing a scream. Now, Celeste spends her seventeenth year of life at an abusive orphanage that could easily be compared to prison. As soon as she gave her statement to put her father in jail, she stopped talking, labeled as mute.

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