The story of Anais Graceful
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  • Reads 258
  • Votes 12
  • Parts 6
  • Time 20m
Ongoing, First published Jan 18, 2015
This is a story about my character, Anais Graceful, and what she has to deal with everyday of her life. She meets a lot of people and keeps a few secrets of her own, so personal that some people might change their point of view about her. She is basically me but with a different name, she looks exactly like me but I have such dark brown hair that its counted as black hair(a little thing about myself). 
Anais is one of those shy people in class, but once you get to know her she is the most wildest and most cheerful person you will ever know(again just like me). But she has a secret that no one must ever know, if found out she will probably get experimented on and or hunt down. But she has to live a normal high school life without getting caught. She meets a few friends that just love her to death (as a friend don't make it weird) including a boy. The boy(tell you his name later in the story) and her become really close...in fact to close. They end up having feelings for each other a few weeks of hanging out with each other. Once they express their feelings some strange things happen. This is story about forbidden love about people from different worlds.
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