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Ongoing, First published Dec 11, 2014
My life was not in any way special, and in the beginning, neither was my story. I was seventeen, I had no boyfriend, I was in no way popular nor pretty, had only one friend and found comfort in my comic books, chocolate and bed. By the day I turned 18 I had finished school, I could drink, I could drive and I was considered an adult in the society and governments eyes. 

But then I saw him. The boy that was going to change my life. He had blonde hair, blue eyes and was mysteriously cheeky. 

And I was going to kill him. 








-	“The Edge… There is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over it".
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