The Ookami Crystal
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Last published Sun, Jul 27, 2014
Hi im (RAY kah) Reika Richardson,gamer,singer, and cousin of Jane Richardson also known as Jane The Killer..Yup you heard me, my cousin who was also my best friend.Ever since she met that Jeff guy our life turn upside down. We lost our family and friends and im living with my aunt and two cousins who was on my dads side take me in plus I have a weird feeling everytime i get angry and to make it even worst everywhere I go I have the feeling someone or something is watching me..
What's going on with my already fucked up life
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