Sun, Dirt and The Dandelion

Sun, Dirt and The Dandelion

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"Rose," the doctor said to me, looking like she was trying not to laugh, "You have been diagnosed with a case of - well, I'm not sure what it is, no one else has ever had the same thing happen to them before. I'm going to try to say this in the most normal way possible, you have dandelions growing inside your stomach" What. "We really aren't sure how this happened, honest" She said, now looking really confused. I know how it happened. "Is that even possible!?"Snapped my mother, "Is this a joke?" "No m'am, unfortunately, this is no joke" The doctor said looking down. "Rose, do you have ANY idea how this happened?" My mother said to me sternly said to me. "No." I lied. "I really don't see how this could happen, it is surely impossible that if someone eats a dandelion, they'll have a farm of them inside their stomach! You didn't eat a dandelion did you Rose?" The doctor nervously asked. "No." I lied again. This is the story of how dandelions ended up growing in my stomach.
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I was born with the name Breeze, but I don’t go by that now. I go by Eagle. I started out here at the age six, then my sisters death occurred. I didn’t know who did it, heck no one did. Ten years went by and I officially went to high school. That’s the year my life changed. My mother was drugged to think that she was a lunatic, so she killed her self at will. Then I was left with the only person left in my immediate family. My father. Over the course of the next two moths I would possess the ability of transferring to another dimension, chaining into an eagle and then the long pain full process of gaining my Gryphon. I would learn the truth about everything, and avenged the ones who needed to be avenged. So I vowed to kill the people who deserved to die. Heres how it all started. Here's how I figured out who I really was. Sweet Murder.

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