Color of life

Color of life

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If I were normal than maybe a wouldn't be falling off this building and about to die..... Choice got me here and it can get me out of this situation.Oh where are my manors , I'm Abby. 3 Months Earlier I was the new girl a Hilton High School and nobody could go 5 seconds without picking on me for my age, I was 12 and a Freshmen. So who wasn't bound to being picked on every Second. The popular girls just rolled their eyes and gossiped (normal Monday). Boys make fun of my shortness (normal Tuesday and Wednesday) and then the rest of the week.My sister was picked on worse because she was 9 years old when she graduated high school so she would know how I would feel, our family runs in a long line of great mathematicians our great-great-great-great-great grandmother was Ava Lovelace.But one unusual Monday morning I got beaten up and suddenly my autumn colored hair turned Into water and my Golden hazel eyes turned sea blue as I stood there crying. When I put my hands on the ground...
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I used to be normal. I was a 17 year old girl, with one more year left of high school. And everything used to be fine. But then they showed up. That's when my life got turned upside down. I started to lose my memory. But I also started to remember too. Loves of my past lives resurface as do my powers. And my Father shows up after 14 years, asking me to do unthinkable things. It's a risky life of mine now as I fight to keep a hold of my humanity, And as I fight to keep my life. But who will I choose when it comes down to the wire? {*¥*} "What are you Braythwell boys doing to me?"

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