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Complete, First published Dec 30, 2012
To the holder of this diary,

          I understand you must be confused, but this is indeed the beginning of your diaries. You should have been reborn again, but fear not inside of this diary will hold your treasured and lost memories, though in your particular ‘reborn’ state; you're very fragile, I suggest you find your ‘sister’ or in other terms your ‘other self’. Together it will become easier for surviving in both realms, and soon you will see that it will become lonely seeing that you are a very special... 
          Saying that you must understand that you are not human like the others, but I do wish for a future that our kind can co-exist with them. For myself, I had lived many lives and not every one of them was as victorious as I would like. So with that being said, my last tips to you are; Hunt or be hunted, love or be hated, and deceive or be deceived... Make this the highest of your priorities to never lose this book, and continue writing in your own, even the simplest things are important. So, good luck and farewell.
                                                                                           Signed,
                                                                                             Your-Past-Selves
All Rights Reserved
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