Bloodshed

Bloodshed

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I am Clara Montgomery. A girl who never show smiles to anyone. A girl who spent 16 years of her existence under the disgusted eyes of almost anybody. A girl who lives in pure hatred, and loneliness and pain. I've wasted so much tears because of my wasted life. I was physically, socially, mentally and emotionally abused. And being the wasted girl that I am, no one stood for me. Even myself. But a man came along and changed everything. The tragic life that I had, had a sudden 360 degree turn. But too bad for me my life wasn't bound to have a fairytale like-cotton candy bliss-happy ending. Time will pass, and these tears would dry. Secrets will be revealed but will be soon forgotten. Memories would be always treasured, but will only remain as a history. Life is ironic. And life would always be unfair. Living in this strange, foolish world, you can never take everything for granted. Every tear, every pain, and every heartache, has a price. And I stood up to claim.
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My name is Isabella. I'm 16 years old. My mother disappeared when I was 6. My father was killed in a car accident when I was 10. Now with no relatives to call my own I've been through 12 foster homes. Each time the parents would keep me till they found out that I'm not normal. I started college level studies, two years ago. I'm homeschooled, well self schooled. Then there's my eyes. I have a bright purple eye on my right and a dark cloud grey eye on the left. That freaks people out the most. Now I'm going to a new foster home number 13. But this time no one greets me. And the house is huge and dark. I feel something I've never felt before. Fear. Not to mention the secret I've held dear to me for so long. Is going to get a lot harder to hide.

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