Twins
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Last published Fri, Jan 2, 2015
Det at blive storesøster igen er altid fedt, må vel hellere præsentere mig selv. Jeg hedder Amnesia og er 16år jeg bor i stardford i England, jeg har 4 søskende en storebror en tvillingesøster ja jeg har en tvilling og så har jeg en lillesøster og har en lillebror og skal snart være storesøster igen.
Det er min første historie håbet i vil læse den, får nok ikke skrevet hver dag da jeg er på efterskole.
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