Immortal Eyes

Immortal Eyes

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I hate myself, i hate my eyes, why should i born like this. Blind, helpless, unsociable, weirdo. And hey! it's me, Kara White. A normal typhical teenage girl who really wanted to have a normal social life, But who knows, the fact that i get since i was a kid was changed in one amazing terrifying day. Many people considered it as a gift, well, for me, not really. Battle through life and death situation is certainly not a gift, but being able to do what others can't.. yeah that's something. Even though being much more stronger than normal average people is nice, but dealing with our opposite is not cool. We have all the equipments, the strength, the power and all those cool weapon. but, the other guys, have more brains and powers than we have. Will i be able to withstand them? Find out more by reading this story.
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I'm not just any normal girl. And I know what you're thinking, Oh my god! She's a vampire or something! But no. I'm not supernatural, even though that would be awesome. I would never be anything like, exciting, or... I don't know. I don't paint my nails or wear high heals like the other girls. Neither am I very social, I don't have many friends. I'm clumsy. Like, extremely clumsy. Just yesterday I poured water all over my white T-shirt, reveling my bright pink bra. And you know what? It was in the middle of lunch. In school. On the first day. Everyone was watching me. Even the new guy. What's his name? Logan or something. Every girl's drooling over him for some reason. I don't get it. And I think you would know by now, how 'not normal' I am. Yes, you know that I'm not a vampire or a werewolf, or a girly girl. No, I'm socially awkward. Credits go to @xsnowberryx for the beautiful cover!

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