The Royce Twins

The Royce Twins

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Sup, My Sister And I Are Twins But The Twins From The One And Only Royce And We Have A Brother Also. Yup, Royce Has 3 Children. You May Think It Is Awesome But It Is Awful. Why Is it Awful ? Let Me Tell You, Because We Live To Be Laughed At By Other Students Because They Hate Our GAY Parents. And They Think It Is Sooooo Funny To See Us Cry But Their Thirst For Our Sadness Will Not Be Satisfied. So As You Heard Already My Siblings And I Have Gay Parents.Its Hard To Go To School Everyday When You Know People That You Thought Were Your Friends Laugh At You Non Stop. It Really Sucks. Do You Know How Many Times A Day We Have Cried? Well, Lets Say Every Week Its About A Hundred Times. And Do You Know How Many Times We Said We Quit This Life But We Remember We Will Not See Our Parents If We Do This? So We Put Up With Other People's Harsh Words And Act Like We Do Not Care. Here Is Our Story.
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Walking into an empty house is normal to me. I guess I got tired of saying 'I'm home' when nobody is home to reply. It wasn't always like this. I remember when our family was close. Now we don't see each other any more. We don't talk to each other. We don't eat with each other. We don't ACKNOWLEDGE each other. This all happened after my 'Mother' killed herself. My father blames me. This is my story about how I learned to not count on anyone else but myself. I'm broken. I'm used. No one can fix me. But when the New Boy in town tries to fix me, everything will change. Good change or Bad change, I don't know. Only time will tell. I want to enter this story in the #Wattys2015 please help me out and vote and comment on my story. I'll really appreciate it!!! #Wattys2015 COPYRIGHTED © 2014 BY Anallely ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ®

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