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It's just the beginning

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This is my story and how I survived the most horrible and unimaginable things that could have ever happened when I was little until now. I have been running for a long time. Escaping danger and running from the police and of course my worst nightmare. I used to be sweet, kind, gentle, and innocent. But that all changed one horrible night in my own home. Family none, Friends none, My Identity Nothing, My record of ever living and being here Nothing. This just shows you where I am and how I move and get the information that I need I do a lot of things that normal kids like me wouldn't ever do in their entire life time. And now that I'm older I'm invisible no one knows that I am alive. As far as I know I'm either dead or missing or just a figure of people's imagination. Yes you can call me an assassin or a spy or just a person seeking Revenge, Justice, Forgiving, and Forgetting those people who have come across my path. I dare you to find out more about me.  Please comment, like, or share this story in order to get the word out please. Thank you?! :)(CC) Attrib. NonComm. NoDerivs

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A Day Without Me

I don't know what's going on, I just know that my name is Izzy Wallawer and that I am my friends guardian angel. I'm slowly uncovering horrible things about my life and hers too. I don't even know where I'm at or how I got here. But I know I'm safe here. Every time I think of someone I know, or, knew really, something kind of zooms me into what that person is doing and I can see them just as if I'm with them. But they can't see me. That's the bad part Every now and then at night, well, their night, when I have nothing to do but watch them sleep(which I think is kind of creepy), I get sort of visions, flashbacks really, of things that I don't understand. It's really weird. I guess I'll figure it out someday though because the flashbacks are coming more often and lasting longer. I just hope that I can one day return to my friends and family, but I feel like there's something bigger than me that has a role in this and I feel like I won't be able to go home until it's over with.