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Someone nice

Someone nice

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Fanfic
Percy Jackson and the Olympians
there's a female out there be it young or old, who will appear to you at a time of great need. The girl is said to carry strange art tools and a bag of comforts. Clothing plain, she will come up to you and ask if she may turn your visage into paper. You will feel as if you are back in fondest memory, like spilling secrets to close friends. You will find your self telling her everything that hurts you as she paints. When she has finished the piece, you will have finished your story, long or short leaves advice so precious, and always you are left with peace of mind. Afterwards she will disappear, and you will be fine. Maybe not right away but someday. Someday.
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You never expected your parents to abandon you at the age of sixteen, and if it wasn't for the man your parents took in when you were ten, you would have been completely alone. Even after a year, you still half-expected them to come back. Your seventeenth birthday came and went with only two people to celebrate it, and you weren't related to either of them. Then came your eighteenth with the same two people. Your hobbies carried you through the loneliness that you found yourself in-although, your guardian told you again and again that ghost hunting wasn't a hobby. When a string of murders ravaged your town, your interest in both the paranormal and technology came in handy. If it wasn't for you, the case would never have been solved, and you never would have brought someone back from the dead, even if he did torture you with his embarrassingly truthful compliments and flirtatious lines. (this is a work of fiction. all the Pastas belong to their original creators. they are not real, nor am i saying that they are. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work. this is not a romanticisation.)

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