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The Odd One Out

The Odd One Out

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Fantasy
Everyday was the same; either rainy, dry, warm, cold, bright or dark, nothing changed. I was still a girl, still me, Luna Violet Clariece, I still went to school, I still ate meals with my family, I still had a dog to take care of, I still had my friends. I was ordinary. Nothing queer. Everything felt right. Until one day. Everything got all sorts of messed up. I woke up late, missed breakfast, fell asleep in class, missed my bus, burnt our food for dinner, my dog ran away and my friends seemed annoyed with me. I was odd. Anything that could go wrong, did. Everything felt wrong. Everything's felt odd, ever since the night my childhood friend climbed through my window, a few hours before school and escorted me outside to show me something he had found. Nothing has been the same.
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