Shivers
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I'm not normal. How can i explain how not normal i am? I have red crimson eyes. See, that's not normal. No. i don't wear contact lenses. besides i am allergic to them. Aside from having unusual eye colour, i can see things that others can't. Yes, you guess right, ghosts, spirits, and worst, demons. See, I'm not normal. I am trying to be normal as possible. I even hid my eye colour by wearing a special glasses that my parents spent alot of money to get it. No one actually knows about my abnormalities since it will only cause troubles. To hide this thing, i avoid everyone in school. Not having any friends for years is really lonely but it's comfortable as well. I guess, that's what i have to sacrifice for the sake of this damn curse of mine. I can't let anyone knows about this. Maybe hiding this thing isn't the main priority after i turned 16. Maybe this red eyes aren't here for no reason after all. Maybe this curse of mine isn't just fell on me for random purpose. I am destined for something. Something that brings shivers to me. Maybe.. I am not as pure as i thought i am.. *** #short story# *this is just a made up story, it's suppose to be unrelated to any religions or beliefs. This story is horror-fantasy as it isn't real and isn't factual.
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My name is Isabella. I'm 16 years old. My mother disappeared when I was 6. My father was killed in a car accident when I was 10. Now with no relatives to call my own I've been through 12 foster homes. Each time the parents would keep me till they found out that I'm not normal. I started college level studies, two years ago. I'm homeschooled, well self schooled. Then there's my eyes. I have a bright purple eye on my right and a dark cloud grey eye on the left. That freaks people out the most. Now I'm going to a new foster home number 13. But this time no one greets me. And the house is huge and dark. I feel something I've never felt before. Fear. Not to mention the secret I've held dear to me for so long. Is going to get a lot harder to hide.

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