Breathing Dolls

Breathing Dolls

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I had never believed in supernatural events. I've always had my feet firmly planted on the ground. But after being what I am, I have no choice but to believe. I don't know what I am anymore. I'm not sure if I'm dead or alive. All i know is that I'm a doll. Someone controls me and makes me do whatever they say. I'm a doll of flesh and blood. A breathing doll.
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Enjoying the life of an average teenager. I have two besties who can literally burn the whole world down for me. My parents who have only me and love me till the moon and back. And me, who crushes from far away but never has the guts to tell. I never thought I needed more adventure. I had my friends to make new ones everyday but that all changes from one black out. Waking up to a new world which I am meant to call home, and people I am meant to protect. Can I accept these two worlds and be there for the both of them? Or will I lose it all?

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