Chipped&Planted
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- Parts 2
Ongoing8m
Last published Sun, Sep 28, 2014
I've always known the answers to things I really didn't care about. I suppose it comes in handy, I mean I'm never failing school. Of course it does get me some unwanted attention, but I've learned to deal with that. Recently I've had a few... Problems, I get these mind splitting headaches and images of places and people I feel as if I know, but don't remember. Then He show's up. Rave. The boy who knows even more than I do. Or so it seems.
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