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Spectrum
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Sean isn't what everyone in his town calls normal. He is a transgender living in a Queerphobic society. He was born female in societies spectrum, but he considered himself male, and he already had the surgery done. His sister never accepted him, and she only made his school life worse. He may have had the surgery to take care of his gender, there were still others in his school, as well as the world, that were still struggling in society. He wanted to make a change, if not in the world then in his town. When he meets a new student to his school, he realizes that he may just be able to do that, as long as his friends were by his side. Society was going to realize that not everyone fit the spectrum. This is a work of fiction and of my creation. All rights to this story belong to me and any use of the characters without my permission is illegal. Any places or events that relate to one of real life is coincidental and not intended.
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