Welcome To: My Crappy Life
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Last published Sun, Aug 9, 2015
I'm Alice. And before you say 'Oh like Alice in Wonderland' no not like that at all. She has a good life with a family and friends, whereas, I hate my life. I have no family, and couldn't make a friend for my life. Anyway, I'm 12, going to be 13 in October, October 31st. I get called a devil, a demon, and a monster. And this is my story.
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