Living With Fire (Superpowers) [DISCONTINUED]
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  • Parts 21
  • Time 1h 7m
Ongoing, First published Jun 19, 2015
Anonymous: I am Anonymous. I know,that isn't a real name...but honestly what am I supposed to do? I am being chased for my powers. I am alone,who can I trust!? It is just me,my powers,and a world that hardly knows I exist. Well,until I'm found by someone a little different then everyone else. 

Secret: I am Secret. I have superpowers as well. I live with Jackson because he's the only other person I know that has powers. I think there are others out there like us but I'm not all that sure.

Maryeh: I am Maryeh. I have powers also. I live with Jason,who also has powers,but we're like half friends,half enemies. I KNOW there's others out there like us. I don't really care though.

FEEL FREE TO COMMENT,LIKE,SHARE,FOLLOW,ETC. (I just randomly thought this up so if it's bad,please don't judge. Also I may mess up so please let me know.Thanks!)
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