*Un-named.*

*Un-named.*

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Anne was always daring. Anne was always dreaming. Anne didn't know the meaning of fear, but she longed to know it. She lived in a nice family, a small family. A very modest, and morally stable home of three. It seemed perfect, and to most, it seemed too good to be true. For Anne, it wasn't daring enough. Until suddenly, everything starts going wrong. She finds herself missing the simple things. (Not sure where i'm going with this, but i'm going.)
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It's just as it says nobody wanted her. She didn't know why and thought maybe she never would. Maybe it was because she was different that she didn't look like anyone else. That she looked too much like them yet the others were afraid of her in the beginning. That she was different from them as well. She looked like an avatar like the blue people with her blue skin but she had purple hair and red eyes all natural. The only person that didn't fear her he took her in and made her apart of his family. He was already raising two other children on his own and no one was gonna be left behind. She never had a chance she didn't even know who her real family was but this is the only family she's ever known.

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