Twisted Life
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A girl named Ashlyn was sitting beside a window in her bed of a beautiful room,a little girl in the name of Sally Williams was sitting beside Ashlyn. Sally's age was about 9 years, she had light brown colored eyes and hair while Ashlyn had lavender colored hair and pale green (paste color) colored eyes."Can you tell me about your past?" asked Sally "Sure, why not?"said Ashlyn with a smile on her face. In answer Sally nodded while she was giggled."It all started when I was about 7 years old......"said Ashlyn.............
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