H.O.U.S.E
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Definition of H.O.U.S.E : House Of Unidentified Sensible Exploration WARNING: FOLLOWING CONTENT MAY BE RANDOM AND NOT CONNECTED IN ANYWAY! SOME CONFUSIONS ARE definitely POSSIBLE. Yeah I know using house in HOUSE sounds not super good but Home didn't sound right and I couldn't do Hobo because I'm not giving my house an AI. Oh? I thought you knew it was my house, Sorry! Well, come on into the land I like to call Los Pinos! Some of you may have heard of Los Pinos from Animal Crossing® ( I put the ® thing there right?). But my HOUSE is nothing like it, only the dimension its inside of. This entire idea was formed from the story "Robins", the movie "Penguins", the book "What we found in the sofa and how it saved the world", and my desire to change anything and everything by will. {I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE THINGS IN THE PARAGRAPH ABOVE.}
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What did they mean? I knew who I was, didn't I? I was Rosalia Mallory, a girl left on the doorstep of our town's foster agency to find a new home. From there I went through three homes before at the age of 16 instead of having to live in the group home I secured enough money to, along with the money the foster carers were given for me, to buy an apartment building. Alongside a job bartending and waitressing I had enough money to attend college and am currently studying Religion and Mythology, Creative writing and Art. Just a normal teenage girl with a normal life. But at the same time, I'm not. Who am I? Seems like the most cliché question a teenager can ask right? Except when your missing months, if not years, of your life suddenly that seemingly simple question takes on a whole new meaning. After all, if you don't know your whole past how can you answer that for yourself?

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