Her, just her

Her, just her

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*°❇°* Have you ever wanted, no wished, no yearned to be a guy? (I'm talking to the ladies here) Have you? You haven't? Then why the hell are you reading this book for? Leave! Go on, scram! Scat! Just kidding. I'm not that cruel. I wont keep doing that. Probably. Not. Anyway. For those of you who have (yearned to be a boy that is) , I'm betting you have a specific reason it. I'm also betting is a probably the best reason to want to be one (you think). Maybe it's because you don't the hassle and fuss of being over emotional (I hate this one). Or maybe it's the fact that there's no period, no cramps, no pain when losing your virginity, no fear of getting pregnant and no giving birth to winy little children (sorry to say this, but you have to understand, kids are sooo annoying! Even I hated myself when I was that age. Couldn't wait to grow up). If your answer is anywhere close to these then you'll think mine is just down right wrong. And I agree. Even I don't know what I was thinking when my subconscious decided this ,but all I know is that when it did, that decision would stay in my life. *❇* Enjoy, if you want , whatever, I don't care.
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Amnesia

*ON HOLD* *Previously known as Expiration Date* Every single day I get up and I feel my heart stop- just a bit. This is not me- I am not this person I let everyone see, someone happy and good humored. I am scared. But who isn't right? I can't let people hurt me, so I hurt myself. I don't want your pity- I want closure. I want to know what happened that night- the night that changed everything. And even though I am denying it- I want to share with someone to get reassurance of the fact that I am not mentally ill. ***Acknowledgments*** Thanks: To my readers- thank you for being there and bearing with me. To wreckedhavoc for my awesome-saucylicious cover. To CrimzSky for encouraging me to start this mess. To everyone who has critiqued my work and given me things to improve on. To everyone commenting on this story and telling me what you think. And most importantly to my cat, random things running through my mind, and caffeine. Nah, just kidding thank you guys for giving my book a shot- I never thought I'd be able to achieve what I have (even thought that is not that much in comparison to bestsellers). Dash

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