My name is Isadora Quagmire, I am 13 years old and this is my story. It is not a happy story, it's a story of fear, a story of grief, a story of unfortunate and horrifying events. I am not a writer, but I am writing this story in the hope that somehow, one day, tomorrow, this information will be used in bringing down the wickedness of the world that are ever present. This is my story.
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Dear Reader,
I regret to inform you that this story is highly unpleasant. Contained within these pages are shocking secrets of twisted family trees, arson, quesadillas and various hairstyles. I implore you to look away.
JC DuValier