The Beginning Of The End.
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Last published Sun, Jun 14, 2015
The weather calls for a flash flood. Me, Lillian, & Bri is scared, we are under my blankets right now telling ghost stories, we are having a sleep over because today was the last day of school, so i invited Lillian and Bri (they are my two best friends).
Anyways,
My name is Jessie, but my friends call me Jes, I'm 5'3, i have dark purple hair, My hair is 19 inches long,I go to St. Oliver's elem, I'm in grade 8 and i'm 14 years old.
My hobbies include:
Writing, Skating (ice), Skate boarding, Track & Pottery
Favorite colors:
Green, Purple & blue
And that's all about me :)
-Jessie
****THIS STORY IS NOT BASED ON REAL LIFE ACTIONS****
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