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Perfect Mistake. (Never Going To Be Finished)
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Ongoing, First published Feb 25, 2013
By Day... 
I am quiet. I have the ability of fire, earth, water, sand, air and light. I am very outgoing and only speak my mind when needed. I take time to consider other people's thoughts and don't fight unless absolutely needed. My skin and hair are made out of diamond, pure diamond. Even my blood can turn to diamond. There is nothing wrong with me. I have perfect health, looks, everything. I am a perfect experiment.

    By Night... 
I am reckless. I don't care what people think of me, heck I could care less. The mere fact that I care at all is a surprise. I can control the ability of poison, fear, wind, shadow and dark. I am loud, rambunctious, annoying, hard headed and a mistake. I am what keeps people awake in the night. I kill people for the fun of it, sometimes for there blood. I am a failed experiment.

    What people don't know is...there are two people living in the same body. One at day, the other at night. One is perfect, the other is a mistake. Within an hour my body changes to the other me. The inner me. Together we are the Perfect Mistake.
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